My mom, sister and nephews went back to their respective homes today, leaving me and the kids to face the rest of the day by ourselves.
We were bored, tired and sad. But as I reflected on their time here, I realized how blessed I am by my family. There are times that I take that for granted and I want to remember not to.
We share the same views on eating and food, go to church together and have similar values in child-rearing.
They don’t judge my dirty house, but offer to clean and organize it. They buy stuff at Goodwill and on Craigslist for us and drive it up here. They love on us well.
They make me laugh and then we cry after being together.
They are some of my closest friends and favorite people.
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