I was putting laundry away when I overheard my 7yo, Aspen say, “Today was the worst day ever.” And naturally, I knew her reasoning for feeling this way. A couple hours ago Aspen asked if she could put all of our names in a bowl so we could draw them out for secret Santa assignments, which I must admit is kind of a big deal when you are 7. However, Norah…
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