I just have to document for my own sake that Josh was gone during the month of August for 12 days! 12 days of just me and the kids! (Well, for the first 3 we had our friends visiting.)
I thought it would be horrible. I thought I would be so worn down that I would be a bad mom, but for some reason, probably the grace of God, things went amazing. Better than most normal weeks when we are all together. The boys were well behaved and helpful, somehow I had the strength and energy to get through it (although I admit I was tired by the time he came home), and we were happy. Weird.
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