I don't remember what was stressing me out, but when I couldn't get a watercolor stain off of our dining room chair seat I couldn't hold back my emotion/frustration and had a bit of a moment. One thing the boys cannot handle is seeing Mom cry. When I was crying in the condo at Disneyland, Bradley kept saying, "Mom are you just pretending?" "Mom stop crying". Another time I was crying Brad asked me to stop because he said he might have a dream tonight that I was crying. Well on this instance, it was Nate that did his best to cheer me up. He raced upstairs to get to work to make me this:
I'm not sure the tears ended after reading this, but I can assure you they weren't over a stain on a chair.
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