For the last two days I feel like I’ve been struggling with the idea of enough. Enough money, enough stuff, enough fun, enough excitement, enough fulfillment and the contentment or lack there of when trying to decide when is enough. The idea of enough reaches into every part of our lives. Enough activities for our son? Enough time with our loved ones. Enough work. On the whole I generally feel quite content, I don’t have big desires and wants. Yet the media and world around us bombard us telling us we don’t have enough. Ever. Finding the balance can be hard. I believe that less really is more but sometimes your heart really wants one more.