F man.
I can't stand the competing ideas in my brain. One second I have it figured out what to do, the next second my heart is telling me what to do.
I hesitate to even write this post, because with it comes advice sometimes. I really don't want it.
I just want documentation that when I think back to how amazing things were, that I never take for granted kids who just "go to bed". Because there was a time.
My gosh demps. Just go to bed.
❤️a tired, have no clue what to do, momma
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