So, I started taking the advice of those words that had to remind me to do a simple and involuntary physical process.įevers. I have looked at it in the morning when I could barely comprehend weed wacking my way through the next 12 hours and I have looked at it at night when I really didn’t think I had one more lifeline to hold onto.
My mom gave me a beautifully simple but eye catching wall piece for Christmas that simply says “Just Breathe.” It is hanging upstairs, in the Jack and Jill bathroom, right above where a lot of evening melt downs have occurred. So, I feel the need to introduce you to the rhyme behind the reason to naming this little blog “Just Breathe Mama.”
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