30 Tiny Moments - Day 2: Times when I just can't see the Doofus, for the trees.
There was a time - not so long ago, really - when I enjoyed sleep (I mean, actually slept) and it took every bit of strength - whatever I had left from the day before - just to get up in the morning. I mean, just the thought of having to stand, erect, was enough to make me want to jump right back into bed and pull the covers over my head.
Sounds good, yes?
Yet, one of the few things that helped see me through was that, one day - once all of my children were in school and I was home alone - perhaps, I would miss all the chaos .
Surprisingly enough, I don't!
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