Sometimes they bicker. Or tattle. Or yell. And sometimes they curl up on the couch together, cuddling and laughing. I am so grateful to have them. I am so sad for those who cannot cuddle and kiss and be exasperated by their own.
Thinking about teacher gifts. They seem a bit more important this year.
Back to happier things tomorrow.
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