Hanging on by a single thread…while I’m holding Gwen and Sam is clinging to my leg.
How’s that for a visual?
A lady at the pool told me I’m living the best years of my life…all while I’m struggling to keep both kids afloat. And alive, for that matter.
But today I did it…I desperately hung on, I didn’t do anything I would get arrested for, my kids were fed and bathed. I survived another one.
Let’s hope I don’t have to lock Sam in the backyard again tomorrow.