The truth about how I do it all

from 7:25pm on a Monday night

I’m tired.

Not original. But true.

It’s 7:25pm on a Monday night. I just came back upstairs from putting the boys (9yo and 7yo) to bed. I stopped in at my (12yo) daughter’s room after.

“Hey, cutie,” I said. “I’m gonna be in the living room for a while if you want to come hang. I’ll be writing.”

“Oh… I think I’m just going to read in my room.”

“Sounds good. I…