I am in the middle of a local event at the day job and after 4-5 days of long non-stop, fast-paced work hours, it's harder to remain pepped and energized.
But being able to come home (albeit late) to my girls and husband gives me something to look forward to. Noah's been taking care of everyone and everything and it just gives you such a peace of mind.
Tonight, the girls and I laid on the floor cushions in one of their bedrooms and read The Fantastic Flying Books of Morris Lessmore. At the end of the book, Gianna, the "baby" of the family goes, "That was a good story Momma." just as if it was the first time she was reading it.
Yes my dear it is. And my life story is pretty good too because I have you guys.
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