Tag: comfort
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Hitting the wall
Lauren finished cleaning her room, and rushed out to announce her achievement to the family. She grabbed me by the arm to come see, and once I had closed my eyes, she began to lead me back. Jackson decided to come too, and held my hand on the way. I had one eye open to…
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Smashing fingers
A painful scream sent me sprinting into my daughter’s bedroom. She turned to me wailing and crying, and it took me a beat to figure out what was wrong. Lauren stood with her little fingers wedged between a drawer and the dresser, and she couldn’t get them out. I had sent her into the room…