3 little sickies lying on the couches.
3 red faces.
3 fevers hot.
White candles burning.
Filling up the space.
3 little boys lit up with light.
Holding space with my boys.
Holding my boys.
3 little boys down for the count.
Not for long, though, so world watch out!
With gratitude for the choices that I have made to allow these days to be simple days where I still get paid.
Day by day.
Mothering my boys.