Living is a whole new adventure when you suddenly find yourself alone, widowed and the mother of four young boys a lot like their Dad.
A Fight
My son got into a fight at school. He was suspended for a couple days. “Boys fight, it’s a part of growing up,” they say. It’s a part of human nature to fight. Fighting is conflict. I saw the fight and I saw two little boys, two humans with the objective of inflicting pain on the other.
False Alarm
For the first time in months, I was asleep before 10 pm! My little 6 year old asleep soundly next to me. My boy wants to sleep with mommy and since there’s no one who sleeps in that space where daddy once slept; I think, sure you can sleep with me.
