Ramblings from the sleep deprived

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I feel like my emotions only come in extremes. Half of the time, like when both kids are screaming and crying at the same time in the car, I think to myself “I can’t believe this is my life (tears of desperation).” Then the other half of the time Wyatt is asking me cute questions like, “how’s your week, mommy?” and Hadley smiles at me and I think “I can’t believe this is my life (tears of joy, #blessed). Don’t worry, he was petting her – not hitting her. . . .

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