To walk into the kitchen and see the boys getting their own drink is bittersweet...how many times have they said..."moma, can i have some tea?"....over a billion! I'll admit that there have been times that I have wished for them to be able to get their own drinks....it is constant getting for the four of them...literally non stop. I tell them "you are in que"....after I change Lila, get Rollins a bandaid, put the brownies in the oven, move the hose to the next tree, and get Riggs some tea, I will read you a book Sarah Kate....so why does it still send a little pang of hurt to see them doing things on their own? but it does.....
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