A Messy Saturday

Posted: June 21, 2015 by Rachel

I was yelling. Dom was yelling. And DJ kept on crying, like he had been all day. Some days I can breathe deeply, consciously, and calm myself down. Some days I can remind myself that he’s only two and that we’re all still learning to communicate with each other. Today was not one of those days. We were tired, the trio of us: from battling colds, ear infections, poor sleep and skipped naps. The 107 degree heat perhaps affecting us more than we realize. So: there was yelling. At four-thirty, Dom called in reinforcements: his aunt, to relieve us for…

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