Resolutions of a [Fairly] New Mama
I’ve been mulling what to write next for this little blog. In December, I thought I’d attempt to capture the magic of Christmas with a little one, what special moments we had on Christmas Eve night and how she reacted Christmas morning, etc. So I waited to write until the green and red dust settled. However…Know thyself, Carly. December 26 th came, and Christmas was, like, so yesterday (ha, ha). Before December 25 th , everything is vivid, sharp and the moments of gratitude for family and friends are crisp and nearly tangible. But post-Christmas, I tend to be blurry, vaguely anti-social, and looking forward to quiet, boring days in which we fell back into routine. Thus, my window to write about Christmas flew by in the blink of a reindeer’s eye. Then came New Years. New Years is a time for resolutions. Time to get it together. According to much of America, it’s time to lose weight, get organized, and start the New Year with a plan. I tried to jump into this excitin...