Gone (temporarily) but not forgotten
I love my kids more than anything, ever. I wouldn’t trade a day with my sweet and hilarious, just-turned-three, little girl or my happy, gentle, giant eight-month-old boy.
But, I’d be lying if I didn’t say that sometimes, every once in awhile, I desperately miss things like...
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