Why is "the most wonderful time of year" turning into the most stressful, especially for moms?
I LOVE the holidays. It’s a special time of year that reminds the world of something mothers know all year long: our families are most important. It’s not about the chill in the air, the decorations adorning the house, or even the delicious and festive food (although my mom’s popovers and my grandmother’s squash souffle are amazing). It’s about spending time with those we call family and being grateful for all we have together.
