Though I frequently feel like a failure and like I am doing everything wrong, I realized tonight I must be doing at least something right. While singing Kyla to sleep she lovingly places her hand on my cheek, stops singing, and says I love you mommy, then smiles and puckers up for a kiss. Cue heart melting! Then the oldest wants to pray for her friends who got sick and injured at gymnastics. Maybe theres hope for them (& me) yet!
Posted on: Tue, 26 Nov 2013 02:42:52 +0000
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