It's crazy, having a toddler. They're big enough to get when you're stressed, but not why. I still can't get over what a mirror Ella is... not that she's just like me, but that she shows me how I am. I'm discovering how much of a workaholic I am by relating to her and seeing how short-tempered I am when I'm afraid I'll fall behind on another responsibility - even one that's not that important. I didn't realize that things bled over like that.
I'm glad she brings out the best and weakest in me both. Hopefully someday she will be, too.
About Me
- Becky
- I love to collect information from the ends of the earth and compile it all together into one crazy internal database that occasionally spills out into conversations about Indonesian politics, pregnancy advice, and run-on sentences. I almost got a Masters, but left that and found myself hunting for my soul instead.
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