Yesterday ended as horribly as it began, but today started fresh and new. I stayed in bed longer than I had intended, reading a book, but it was worth it. When I finally got up and started moving around, I heard The Boy’s sweet voice calling, “Mommy. Can you please come lay with me.” Of course I snuggled back under the covers. We were late for school…late for work…but it didn’t matter. No one cared. Our morning was full of hugs and snuggles and the promise of a new day. Amazing how quickly hearts heal and kids forget. If only I could be as quick to recover as The Boy. He is so sweet and loving, and his fresh new day made my day brighter already.
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