My Message For The New Year

OOPS! It just didn't happen, every time I tried to sit down and write my blog yesterday, my thoughts did not formulate.  Yesterday, I woke up in the morning and the first thing I did was call my father on Skype and wish him a happy birthday, I knew the rest of my day would be non stop.  My father and I share a special bond, we have many wonderful things in common.  He passed on his exotic good looks and Mediterranean nose, as well as a drive to live life to the fullest, accomplish goals, and most of all enjoy a good nap.   That is where my day went sour, I did not get much sleep the night before, for some reason my baby kept on waking up, his head did not feel hot, but his body was, I ended up finally giving him some medicine.  When I do not sleep, I do not function at my peak, sleep is my medicine.  Lately people have been asking me if I nap, ohh what a dream it would be to nap, I have filled up my schedule with business that I love, and lately our nights have been pretty good.  By the time I got home yesterday my brain was not functioning anymore, and I realized I forgot to write my blog at two in the morning, the second time my baby had woken me up with a cough.  We have had extreme heat in the afternoon, Santa Ana dry winds, that dry up our scalp, nose, throat, and whole body.  Thank God nobody is sick, but we are drinking hot tea and honey non stop as well as water to battle the dryness.

My message for the new year is not to get too upset when commitments, plans, resolutions, or anything else that you forgot does not get done.  All you can do is move forward, try to create a system that will make things flow better in the future, and feel good.  So important to be proud of ourselves, to take a moment and feel grateful for everything we do, and know we have a unique contribution to give to the world.

I want to wish my wonderful father the best birthday ever,
You are my inspiration,
You are my hero,
Wishing you health, happiness, success, and love,
Coach Yulichka

Here is a picture of our house in Miami where I grew up, my handsome papa, my beautiful mama, and their mothers, the matriarchs of our family.  Thanks to my father's mother Zina, she passed down the Kavkazi genes, and I passed them down to my Matisyahu.  We will be celebrating with My beautiful Babushka Anya God Willing for her 100th birthday later on this year.  Feeling so blessed for my roots, and my new seeds that I have planted through my children.