Not my finest Mommy-hour today. There were a couple slammed doors, some yelling, tears, silent treatment, and glares. And I must claim responsibility for some of each of those. There were also hugs, apologies, conversation, and cuddles. And I can claim responsibility for some of each of those, as well. It is my hope that the good balances out the bad, understanding and grace will come easier next time, and memories of this year won't all be heavy.
To be fair, we had a lovely day at the coast today, and I believe that exhaustion played a large part in the dissolution of our evening.
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Those types of days are the hard ones. But the hugs and apologies really help - at least I hope they do, because I'm in the same boat!
That is one of my favorite quotes! I have it on a fridge magnet to look at every day!
Hope today is better!
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