You carry a load of your own.
When I spent the night in the ER with the baby, I came home to a clean house.
When I’m losing my patience at bedtime, you let me tap out.
We take care of them, and together we take care of everything.
Most days we’re just trying to survive until bedtime, but when people ask us how we got through it, I’ll tell them…
We make a good team.
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This piece originally appeared at I’m That Wife, published with permission.
