Fire Child

Dear Alma, my fire child, I can love and hate you 100 times in a day. Sometimes just the sound of your voice causes me distress. You are the messiest eater and cause a path of destruction wherever you go.

You are the only person who doesn't listen to me in this family.

But there's moments I look into your eyes and my heart falls to pieces. Your creatively is unparalleled. You are bold and fierce as they come.

And that's why mommy does a lot of yoga and lathers herself in happy oils. So she can focus on all the good you bring to my life. Next yoga class with me is on Sunday morning. Moms with kids like Alma are especially welcomed.

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