We swirl our fingers through luscious shaving cream on the bright red picnic table. This lasts barely a minute before my soapy toddler and I are in full fledged foam fight. We artfully compare our sudsy Mohawks, rinse off and retire for a restorative nap. His trumpeting voice alerts me that he’s ready to race into the afternoon, so crouching down on all fours, I enter the room clucking like a chicken. He laughs hysterically and so do I....
I just got off a coaching call with this woman who is building a website to generate passive income... LITTLE did I know it was to support a single mom with three kids whose Dad died at the tender age of 36.
I'm 36.
I'm a single mom.
All of a sudden I fell in love with this woman. She is this family's angel. Why had she not told me before WHY she was building the website?
This helped me solidify why I do what I do. I love to coach. I love women. I believe relationships thrive and families flourish when we take the time to savor, feel, cherish moments. To me this is as good as it gets.