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I think it’s easy for me to hop on here and vent about the hard parts. Instead, I need to share what happened on Mother’s Day. Early in the day my husband encouraged our 3.5 year old to repeat “happy Mother’s Day”, which he did sort of try to. It was sweet.

Later in the day he and I walked together and he laid his head on my arm and said “we’re like a puzzle, we’re a puzzle. My head and mommy’s arm.”

It’s just one of those moments that I don’t think I’ll ever forget.