Life is hard, no? Stress with kids and school, worries that I’m not as good of a wife and mother as I’d like to be, exhaustion from the every day duties. Don’t get me wrong, I love my life. Every bit of it. But that doesn’t mean that it doesn’t get to me sometimes.
I live for the last moment of the day. The time when I fall into bed with the man I love more than anyone I’ve ever loved. As we snuggle against each other, the stress, worries, and care of the day can’t even find us.