Tonight when I was tucking Will into bed after a long day, he was exhausted. He was crying because his leg hurt and no one buys him what he wants for Christmas, and he never gets to pick the books at night. Pretty much he was crying to cry.
I decided to just rub his back and let him vent. We all need a good cry now and then.
That’s when he said, “life is so hard”.
I hugged him with all my might trying not to giggle. Billy came in and told him this is the easy stuff. Life is awesome.
Here’s to awesome.