When I was 7, my older sister moved to the US and we moved from Germany to Croatia. I felt like she was too far for me to imagine. We would talk on the phone a lot and one time she told me to look for the moon. I found it and she told me she could see it too. For some reason that felt like such a beautiful connection. And whenever I would miss her, or later my best friend, we would think of each other whenever we would see the moon. I love the moon. Hence the little tattoo on my wrist. And even Liam gets so excited every time he sees it, always makes sure to point it out to me and gives me a big hug. And since I mentioned it on the photo: how crazy it is to think about standing in the exact same spot, while being in different stages of your life, feeling such different feelings… in a way it helped me calm down a lot. To think that I was standing in this exact place while a helpless child, a heartbroken teenager, a happily engaged woman, a pregnant woman, everything in between, and now a mother. Take a deep breath and trust. Trust yourself, the universe, that you got this and that good things are always around the corner. Everything will make sense in the end. LTKSeasonal