I have to admit, this week was emotional for me.
Alexander came home with homework.
He popped it out of his backpack and went to work.
We sat together but truly, he didn't need his Momma.
He knew what to do.
He wrote out his lines of "big M" and lines of "little m"
Alexander came home with homework.
He popped it out of his backpack and went to work.
We sat together but truly, he didn't need his Momma.
He knew what to do.
He wrote out his lines of "big M" and lines of "little m"
then he got up and went to play with the Sisters.
Huh? What just happened here?
Wasn't I supposed to be more involved?
Wasn't I supposed to push harder?
Nah, I can do it by myself, Mom.
God, I love those little nail bitten hands
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