Ever since I turned 30, November has become this sort of looming cloud of confusion.  I was always a birthday freak. I loved celebrating my birthday! Heck, I always thought that my birthday should be a national holiday.  That’s the type of girl I was. Fast forward to now, I crave something more than cake and presents. This month I explored what genuinely celebrating me could feel like… Of Momming I have a full fledged little person.  Not to be confused with a child. Because a child would require some level of momming.  No. This kid is an adult on…

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