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Breathe…

It’s past 6:30PM.  Grocery bags still in disarray on my kitchen floor. Pot, pan, plates and bowls lay empty, staring at the ceiling.   Each second races the one before.  Kids will be home soon.  Parents are visiting.  Husband is on his way.  I can do this.

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