Every time I leave the room for just a moment, he’s in to something. One of his favourite things is climbing on the table. I grabbed cookies out of the oven. I was gone less than two minutes, and there he was, happily sprawled out on the table, playing with a candle (un lit of course) .
Mom of five kids aged 16-36. Journeying though life, and looking for the way home. Trying to remember that the map is hidden in all I see, even in the face of the grief that has settled upon me since my daughter passed away in 2016. Currently picking through scattered pieces.
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