There’s a version of me somewhere—maybe in a parallel universe—where I wake up slowly to the sound of birds, not alarms. Where breakfast isn’t a rush but a shared ritual, and the day unfolds in a rhythm we make ourselves. In that lifetime, I home educate.
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Spoiler: They’re not all productive and that’s kind of the point.
When I became a mum, entire parts of me went into storage. Not just the jeans that no longer fit quite right — but the little things I used to do “just because.”
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If you’ve ever watched a child pull a muddy carrot out of the ground with pride in their eyes, you’ll know: gardening is magic.
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