Photo credit: Aileen Choi
As I write this I have a four month old with unruly curls propped between my legs while I attempt to distract him from the fascinating keys with a less fascinating teething toy. I just wiped curdled breast milk vomit from my thigh with some unknown piece of dirty laundry. I have a knot in my hair the size of a satsuma, and instead of dealing with it, I've twisted it on top of my head in a single-elastic bun.
Most days my life is less than glamorous. Most days I've got more of a 'that'll do' attitude than a 'can-do' attitude. But I also love to live, eat, and feel beautiful.
So if you're strapped for time and strapped for cash (like me), then I think we're going to get along just fine.
My husband is a Post-doctoral researcher and I have been a housewife (now stay-at-home mom) for the last year and a half, so we're not exactly rolling in the dough. That doesn't mean we can't have nice things.
My name is Emma. Nice to meet you.
So if you're strapped for time and strapped for cash (like me), then I think we're going to get along just fine.
My husband is a Post-doctoral researcher and I have been a housewife (now stay-at-home mom) for the last year and a half, so we're not exactly rolling in the dough. That doesn't mean we can't have nice things.
My name is Emma. Nice to meet you.
