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It's quiet right now. Riley and Trey are at school and the baby is napping.

Riley started a basketball class yesterday at OSU. It started out fine, until someone took his ball away. He's so sensitive, he gets embarrassed easily. Most of the boys in the class were older than him and I was so proud of how he jumped right in. He was really doing well, following instructions and hanging in there with the other kids. But once the tears start with Riley he doesn't know how to make them stop. I know exactly how he feels, I'm the same way. It's so hard to know how to handle it. This morning he told me he wants to go back and play again...we'll see how it goes.

Evan has gotten his first tooth, and his first cold. I hate when my babies don't feel well. It's really pathetic to see his little body sick.

Trey cried a little when I dropped him off at school today.

This parenting thing is not easy. To love them so much and see them hurting...so hard.

I love my husband. I love that he is my partner through all of this. I love that we've always taken steps together on this journey. I love that he wants to wait on me to take the next step.

It's quiet, I really should catch up on some laundry.