Today Will Be Okay

Sometimes your husband goes away, and your infant gets sick and stops sleeping for a few nights, and you feel like you maybe can’t handle this life. In the morning, you stumble into the kitchen, sit the baby on the kitchen counter, and convince her to take antibiotics. Then you turn around, and your three year old is unloading the dishwasher on his own. He even scolds you for trying to help. “I know where it go!” he says. He finishes the job, you hug him, and today will be okay.

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