I am blown away by how well yesterdays post, acknowledging my struggle with anxiety and depression was received. I was nearly nauseous when I clicked published but it was also very freeing. But everyone that took the time to read make sweet comment or send a message thanking me for sharing because . . .
A month before my husband returned from his deployment I made the decision to transition Lennox from our master bedroom to his own room. He did so great. But now that he is eighteen months I know there it was just a matter of time until he would started to climb out of his mini crib. Quartz . . .