Last night I was weary, weary and thinking how nice it would be to have H do ONE thing to help - monitor the homework, do the bedtime routine, wash the dishes, pick up a few things, just one little thing. Being a single parent is rough (yes, especially when you have unexpectedly picked up another child along the way) but I think the rewards are what keeps me going.


"Endurance is a testament of love."

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