The clink of dominoes and smiles make it all worth it. The shuffling of cards and "evil" snickers of plotting in Uno. These are what I need to learn how to hold on to. Even if they don't last longer than an hour at a time, these are the moments that remind me why I do love this parenting thing as much as I do.
I may be burnt out, but I wouldn't trade these kids for anything in the entire world. Even if as I type this, there's arguing about who gets to pick out their clothes first.
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