A Village of Moms.
Working moms juggle tonnes and finding smart, witty, genuine, fun-loving, down-to-earth characters to share kid-free laughs could be a job in itself.
I don’t know how I was lucky enough to stumble into this gang. But I’m grateful I did.
Years of wee-hour hilarity and way too much wine built the friendship.
But, this winter, these girlfriends have been role models and rocks.
Sweeping in with playdates, sleepovers and meals. Saving us when we’ve found ourselves stuck. Breaking up chemo-isolation with evenings of Girls Night In merriment.
And teaching our daughters about friendship, motherhood, community and strength.
It really does take a village.
I’m so grateful for mine.