After getting pregnant with my son, I grieved the loss of my traveling soul. I thought, that yes, I will travel but it will be lugging baby gear back and forth to my parents house. No new states. No leaving the baby behind. And Europe? Forget it.
So I almost took the blog down. No new travel stories, no new adventures. But what I love about motherhood is that while I may not be jetting off to a new place every few weeks, I am undoubtedly still on a journey. And yes. we travel. And yes, much to my surprise, I get to travel alone, too. It’s just as magical as before – maybe even more so – because the sweetness of coming home to now, two little smiling faces and four open arms is the dream.
So while, I have stories of travel and new, gorgeous places or magical places, like Disney, my stories are now fuller of life featuring my personal journey and my place at the table of motherhood.
My stories here are for me and for them and maybe if the spirit moves, for you too. 🙂