Not my usual topic; but it was so awesome, I had to share.
Last year, my second child came home from school a wreck. There were tears filling in her eyes. My heart melted. She hadn’t ever come home from school like this. I couldn’t imagine what the problem would be. Throwing my arms around her and gathering her up, she broke down. I looked at my mom (who had brought the kids home)f or understanding, and she was smiling! Now I was really confused.
Finally, she calmed down and I asked what on earth the problem was.
K quietly mumbled that she had boy issues.
My stomach dropped. Somewhere, a little part of me died as it screamed “TOO SOON!”
I reigned in my mini freak out and waited.
She poured out a lot of words all at once and this is the closest I can get it– imagine it as one very,very long word:
So at breakfast this morning, Hugh told…
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