Day 63
I let my husband sleep until nearly noon. Noon. I haven’t slept until noon for ten years.
To make this random act of kindness even more unbelievable,
my three boys woke as reincarnated medieval knights with a need to defend their
castle AT ALL COSTS.
The fact that Chaz slept through the ruckus could be a testament
to how much he needed the sleep. I
like to think of it as my hoop jumping to give it to him.
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