A little life update. This time of year is always high-stress for me, but 2017 certainly had the potential to take the cake as the most stressful late-fall-early-winter-holiday season ever. We sold our house, bought a new one, and moved an hour away. We didn’t have a moving day, we had a moving month. I am 37 weeks pregnant. Parts of the house are still in boxes. My Christmas shopping is not done and none of the gifts are wrapped. My hospital bag is not packed. The nursery is not completely done.
Typing all of this out, it sounds like a complete nightmare that would seriously spike my anxiety, but I’ve learned something really important over the last couple of months. Something cliched and simple, but oh so true: all that matters is that my little family is together.