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I don’t think I’ve ever signed so much. 

Or spent so much.

Or stressed so much.

I definitely know I’ve never been to that many places in one day.

Nor have I ever been asked my social this often.

I’ve never been able to tame my kids like this, or put them to bed so easily, or manage to ignore to my shoulders, or back, or headache this much.

But this last week I have. 

I’ve never packed a house in one night.

Or had every mover, utility and helper all show on the same day.

I’ve never felt more love and support from those around me.

But right now? I do.

Here’s to a new beginning. The kind that you can only write yourself. This is where I turn the page and say a bunch of sappy stuff, but really that doesn’t matter. What matters is my children, my life, my work and my writing.

Yay for new beginnings.