I feel like any day now life won't be so hard.
But I know I'm just kidding myself.
Three kids is kicking our butt. Both of us. And it's not just three kids ... it's OUR three kids. That's what I tell myself anyways.
Every night I feel like I've just got a beating of a lifetime.
Before, when Roxy was just a few months old, a friend asked me how it was going and I responded that it was good. Too good, in fact.
And now it's bad. Which can only mean one thing... things are going to get better.
At least I hope 🙏