There are those times, though, when everything seems to come together. Today we stayed home and had a lazy day. At one point I was caramelizing onions for dinner and the whole house smelled amazing. G sat next to H and proudly read her a book that he was making all on his own. She smiled and laughed at her big brother. I checked in on E and found him laying on the floor happily playing with cars. I went back and stirred my onions and listened to the happy noise of children playing and smelled home-cooking. All of a sudden I had the crystal clear thought, "This is as good as it gets. Our lives are so good and I am so happy."
Five minutes later everyone was fighting or crying again, but I've learned over time that these short moments somehow make it enough.

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Those (very) few nice, quiet moments really are worth all of the crying, fighting, and other drama.
Most of the time.
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