Now it’s time. Enough chatter and thinking and writing as if I’m still figuring out what I’m supposed to be doing. I’m supposed to be resting.
It’s kinda like the war I had with Zoya last night when she needed to sleep but spent two and a half hours wresting instead. Parenting wise, I’ve got to get a handle on this. It can’t take this long to fall asleep. But child of God wise, I’ve been told o need to rest. Now I just need to obey.
So nothing more from me this weekend except fun in the sun photos and some silence.
I’m out.
Yes ma’am sometimes they will fight to the end. I remember the days
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