Je suis Charlie. Je suis Paris. Je suis Bruxelles. Je suis sick of this shit!
I woke up this morning with my youngest daughter next to me, snuggled up in the bed between my husband and me. Still so soft and sweet and cuddly. Should really get up and start the day but I lay there hugging her as I contemplated what the day might bring. Then I reached for … More Je suis Charlie. Je suis Paris. Je suis Bruxelles. Je suis sick of this shit!