All in LIFESTYLE

TWENTY TWENTY VISION

Let’s be real.

There’s no new haircut, or goal sheet laid out in my office. In fact I’m currently sitting in the nasty probably flu laden playground at the chic filet while my children are running like rug rats. Sexy I know. Glamorous. Totes. But here’s what I do know what’s happening in twenty twenty. So far. And I like it. 

HEY MOM, IS SANTA REAL?

She came home and walked in the house and directly looked me in the eye. I was caught a little off guard. She looked at me intently and had fervor in her voice when she asked me, “Is Santa real? I know he’s not real. Olive told me on the way home. from school.” Gasp. Gulp. Give me a damn class of wine. WTF. My 8 and a half year old just shot a dagger through my heart and I have a choice. I can lie and carry on. Or I can look her in the eye and tell the truth. Here’s what happened.