I was having a tough day. It was just a day where my emotions were feeling raw. I was frustrated and discouraged over some thing and the tears came quickly to my eyes all day. And I mean alllll day!
I tried to put on a brave face and not act wimpy. I didn't want to have a pity party and I didn't want my kiddos to look at me in "that way." But still, I was struggling.
And my husband could see it.
So what did he do?
He took me out to dinner.
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