For someone who loves to be still, I find it really hard to be still. Outside of visits to my ‘happy place’ and communes with nature, it’s such a rarity in my life.
I think it’s one of the things I loved most about being pregnant and having a newborn. I allowed myself to relax, to be still.
The little guy will be 3 on New Years Eve and is the furthest thing from still. But he is so sweet and I’m counting my blessings.
When are you still?