Lately I feel like every day is a race to the finish. There are a hundred and one things I want to do, but I never check off more than a handful of them each day. Instead, I spend a lot of time chasing my two kids around.
If there's one thing that I'm learning while watching Maira gain her footing, though, it's this:
Take baby steps. Let yourself fall. And then get right back up. You'll eventually get to where you want to go.
p.s. Maira's feet are incredibly tiny and narrow, so it's a challenge to find shoes that fit. I am crossing my fingers these little Keds work out.