Sometimes We Just Need to Rest, The Beauty and Blessing of Morning
We had a rough night. My three year old usually goes to down to bed quite easily. But not tonight. He fell asleep, but then would wake up crying. He wanted to be held. Over and over, through tears, “Hold me, Mommy”. I held him. I laid down next to him. William took a turn. […]
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