Shhh.
Hear that?
That's the sound of me not packing any lunch boxes. Of the girls not crabbing sullenly while I prod and cajole them through a morning routine.
And that? That's the sound of me not saying through gritted teeth, "Hurry UP, honey, or you're going to be late! I need you to chew faster, baby, chew faster!"
And that? That's the sound of me not setting an alarm.
Sorry.
That's the sound of me not packing any lunch boxes. Of the girls not crabbing sullenly while I prod and cajole them through a morning routine.
And that? That's the sound of me not saying through gritted teeth, "Hurry UP, honey, or you're going to be late! I need you to chew faster, baby, chew faster!"
And that? That's the sound of me not setting an alarm.
Sorry.
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