To Be the Protector to His Adventurer
A sweet, not distressing, normal mom essay from 2016. Enjoy!
It’s early, so early.
I roll over, stumble out of bed, dodging Legos and wooden trains. I break into a light jog “Cyrus!” combining the urgency of a yell with the whisper of trying not to wake my other son.
But, Cyrus does. He always does.
I scoop his small pajama-clad frame into my tired arms, savoring his little embrace and cursing his adv…
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