Work is busy. Husband is busy. Not enough sleep. Days and nights merge into one as I work around the clock tending to one thing after another.
Can't breathe.
I seek comfort in looking at my beautiful children and remind myself that I'm doing all that I am for them. Because I love them with all my heart and more, and because I love my husband too.
I soldier on.
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| 7am: I crawl out of bed and watch them for a little while. If only they stayed asleep all through the night. |
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| My daughter and my son. Jake is in his drool-a-lot phase (teething?) |
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| Kate, the family clown. Jake, the meh |
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| Fishball faces! |
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| "FRIENDS!" (the sister will get this) |
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