This morning L came home with flowers and a little heart-shaped cake for me. "Will you be my valentine?" Yes! (I wish I had something for him.) Later, the three of us took a walk together down to the lake. N insisted on being carried for more than half of it, so L was tired again by the time we got home. He napped briefly while I made lunch for N. Then he had to get up and get ready for work.
He's working so hard to be our big damn hero. My job remains our primary source of income but it's also a source of anxiety. These are still difficult times for small businesses. I worry it... if/when... if/when... if/when...
MADWOMAN near.
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