In the middle of preschool I hear Lulu ask her friend...
"Did you know my Dad doesn't live here anymore?"
No reply from the friend.
I catch my breath. Pause. Sad. Finish getting snacks ready.
Just a part of our new life.
I learned this lesson before I got to this point.
Nikki over at Have JOY, told her story..read here.
I knew this was just going to simply be a part of my new life style.
Just like kids pooping their pants, is part of a mom's life
This is another 'crappy' part of divorce life.
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