"It's What We Can Do" (to say the least)...by Michael
Time is short. Attention is needed. Some nights are long, loud, and test the patience of us all. One night in particular, each week, we are hard-pressed for time, attention, and patience. For the past school year Thursday nights ha d been particularly challenging for us. Ella had two therapy sessions this day each week...one in the early morning and one in the mid to late afternoon. Lindsay juggled the three kids between school and therapies in the morning only to get home and feed them their lunch. Often, because of the timing of Ella's afternoon therapy, Lindsay would have her either sk ip nap or wake up early (never a good idea to get a 3-year old up before she's ready). By the time I would get home from school I could tell Lindsay was frazzled from the demands of the day. Sometimes one of us would have a personal appointment we'd have to attend to top it off. Dinner. Bath. Stories. Bedtime. The end of ...