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The Year I Tried to do Everything...

Yesterday as I was cleaning the den I came across my college diploma, tucked away safely until I find time to frame it. Looking at that diploma took me back...

2016. It was my golden birthday... my golden year. Hazel was old enough to hold her own bottle, and had started sleeping for more than 3 hours at a time. Roland was still in the recovering stages of his severe stranger (and by stranger I mean anyone who was not mom or dad) danger.

But there was a light at the end of the tunnel of hectic mess.

So I decided that I was going to finish school (my 4 turned 10 year Bachelor's degree). I had 11 credits left, and we decided the most frugal way to do things was all at once. We were settled and not going anywhere soon. We had two young children and we were enjoying life.

Then Gabe found a job opportunity too good to pass up.
We moved.
I found out I was pregnant, and it was high risk, which meant lots of travel.

Life became really busy, really fast. And I tried to do it all. Awesome w…

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