Hobbies make me feel guilty these days. Time is always pretty short with a 1-year-old around the house, so most time I spend for me, while she’s awake, feels like theft. Not just daddy daughter time, but time that Valerie could have to herself, or when she could use a helping hand. So I don’t take as many photos as I’d like – not even of my own kid. And new hobbies? Nah. I’m the sort who goes a little overboard with new hobbies. Someday I’ll get in to home brewing, or cheesemaking, or sewing. Not in the next year, though.
It’s a season of life, I get it.