When I heard, “There are 52 Saturdays in the life of your 3 year old” I stopped cold.

Yes, I know how fast they grow and go. I have two grown ones already (*sniff).

Breaking it down to the finite. The week. This day. This moment.

And there are only 52 Mondays in my year of being 41. Spending an hour today planning and prepping to make sure I spend it well.  Have you seen these posts I have on planning and prepping?

How do you prepare to make the most of your day?  Let me know in the comment below!

xo,

Amy