...I would argue that it is sometimes the pain in things that make you appreciate them the most... it is my unconditional willingness to endure the middle-of-the-night feedings, the cleaning up of vomit, the screaming for no good reason, etc that makes me realize how much I love my child and love raising him...

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Quiet Mommy

I've lost my voice.

I like to think that Zach misses it.

But I doubt that's true.

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