Going anywhere with a toddler is just hard. Maybe I don't have much of a mothering instinct or I would simply embrace the difficulties. I hate the sound of my screams, in public or in private. Others thrive balancing the chores -- keeping up with the laundry, ironing the pesky creases, waking up way too early. But my sweet child is adorable, our most wonderful treasure. She's the foremost love of our lives. She twirls and tumbles her way to the core of emotions.
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