The race is long and...

...in the end, it's only with yourself.

My Better Years

Facts about young Erin:

1. I refused to wear jeans. I only wore soft pants
2. I also regularly refused to let my hair be brushed. 
3. I liked to make believe that everyday items were toys (my mom tells a story about a juice box being a camera) 

such joy

concentrate hard enough and it'll work

coolest kid you know

creepy photobomb dad.

Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger

Pretty sure this accurately articulates my feelings exactly.