50 Reasons
I remember that my husband mentioned something about fiddling with my phone yesterday. I should have taken him more seriously “Mommy,” my three-year-old whispers. “When are you getting up?” I roll over and make myself comfortable, nudging my feverish baby over as I do so. “When my alarm goes off,” I mumble, trying not to
Ariella Stern
50 Reasons
I remember that my husband mentioned something about fiddling with my phone yesterday. I should have taken him more seriously “Mommy,” my three-year-old whispers. “When are you getting up?” I roll over and make myself comfortable, nudging my feverish baby over as I do so. “When my alarm goes off,” I mumble, trying not to
Ariella Stern