With six children, Reed and I do not always have much time to do things for ourselves. If we’re not running one child to volleyball practice, we’re getting another from football, attending a band concert, dropping a van-load of “not-even-our” kids to the party of the week, dashing off to yet another “well-check” at the doctors, replenishing our groceries that our ever-hungry children polished off only days after the last grocery trip, or some other activity that doesn’t even fall close to the category of “Us Time.”
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