LAST DAY

We. Freaking. Did. It. We survived another school year. I don’t even care if the boys haven’t combed their hair for days or if someone isn’t getting all As (or just Bs) or if my oldest basically has his earbud attached to his ear like a stupid leech at all times. They did it. They’ve made it through another year of struggles and growth and challenges and expectations. I wish I could do more and be more and give more, but they’re doing, being, giving on their own. They’re incredible.