Poor to be rich

While richer friends get their countless luxury items without batting an eyelid, go on overseas holidays every half year, buy a new car without worrying about their bank account, or throw extravagant parties for their kids...

I chose to give them all up. Or rather, my Hubby and I chose together.

We chose to be poorer, to be richer.

It is tougher and less glamorous, and it is always VERY tempting for me to go back to work to feel more comfortable.

But for now, I will stay home. To be the mom that I am called to be.