Nothing like having an “I need my mommy” meltdown at the tender age of 28. But after about 15 years of not having one, possibly longer, it was a sort of welcomed experience.
So a meltdown I had, and stay my mom did. So we embarked on a 1-week adventure of tidying, giggling, and beautiful fall walks in the woods. Details to come.
Crayons to Ink 