Season to Taste

Wiping my hands on a metaphorical  dish towel and realizing…
that even if I had been given a standard operating manual on “being a mother”
I would’ve treated my kids the same way I treat recipes while cooking:
– put in the necessary key ingredients and do a whole lot of intuitive “winging it.”

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