Growing up, I always appreciated a good read. I have vivid memories of myself as a young girl going to the library and going way overboard! I would get ten books at a time just because ten was the limit. Which is silly because I would never finish them all. There’s just something so intoxicating about the smell of an old library book! Something about the feeling of its worned pages that I still love til this day. In my teenage years though, my addiction for books was replaced with one for clothes and makeup (sigh!). Now as a woman, I wish I would have cultivated a healthy balance between the two and kept reading more! Although I still very much love reading, more often than not, it can be difficult to finish a book once I start it #momlife!
Recently, one of my friends got me a sweet gift. It’s a collection of poetry called The Sun and Her Flowers by Rupi Kaur. …