There’s usually crying by Katie at some point, the kids playing nice, doors slamming, arguing between the kids over something/anything/nothing, sometimes yelling on my end…and then there’s this.
I had finished my shower and gotten dressed and it was quiet. Too quiet.
Owen was reading Katie the book that Tom had started the previous night.
Cue my heart melting. 🙂
AWWWWwwwWWW! (it’s hard to make the AW sound that you want in writing!)