With all sincerity, on a Tuesday (a workday): "Daddy, I thought you were going to make me and Momma breakfast in bed!" Daddy's offer, instead, was cereal-in-a-bag for in-the-car.
I'm the mother of one amazing son by miraculous birth. Now five years later, I'm the mother of one beautiful daughter too, this time through adoption from Ethiopia. I'm an overthinker extraordinaire, with an extraordinary family.
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