I think we all had hope that when the clock struck midnight on December 31st our Fairy Godmother would appear in the sky and wave her magic wand to erase the crappy year that was 2020. That didn’t happen and the year started rough. I feel like every person in my life had the worst year. I know of no one that came out of this year unscathed.
As I reflect on the upcoming year and my hopes for the future I think about my babies and the world they are in. Madison is so ahead of her years with her thoughts and questions lately. I know she will grow up to be a smart, free thinking woman. She continues to amaze me every day with her kindness. She is such a good kid. I hope if I can pass one thing on to my children is that they need to be kind to others. This world is already so dark, it’s their job to spread the light.
