It’s summertime! Which means I have to pack lunches! Yay. (Insert sarcasm here) I have to admit, packing lunches isn’t my favorite thing. Like, I try to be THAT Mom. You know, the one? The one who plans lunches 2 weeks in advance, meal preps, and has the cutest, most elaborate, and healthy lunches? I am NOT that Mom. My kids aren’t open minded when it comes to food. My son isn’t as bad as my daughter, but their tastes are interesting. My lunches, are functional, convenient, and the kids don’t complain about them, so i’m winning in my book. I did want to share with you my experience with…
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I lost my Identity
I guess that’s what you call click bait. Kind of. Let me explain what that means. I am Stephanie. I used to be just Stephanie, an independent entity. Then I had kids. The majority of the time, I am answering to Mom. Then I got married (because my Mom says I do everything the hard way) and then I got a whole new identity as a wife, with a new last name to boot. I work full time, am a Quality Assurance Coordinator at a Surgical Supply Company. I let these titles consume me. I work very hard to be the best Wife, Mother, and Employee that I can. While…