I have 3 boys, aged 4, 6 and 14 and it's no joke! They are all over the place and every day is a challenge but I've learned a lot from them, especially about myself. I often ask myself if I like what I see in my kids, knowing this is a reflection of me. But, being stuck in a tiny little home since the start of covid and not being able to get out or do anything has hit me hard and I find myself shouting most of the time and even though they "hate" me at times, I'm still the one they come to when anything goes wrong, or when they have questions or just when they are afraid or sad. I'm completely exhausted all of the time, but extremely blessed at the same time. I wish you all the best for 2022 and "just keep swimming, swimming, swimming" :)