Rage and Sorry. 

THUD. I knew instantly. In that split second before he started screaming. I knew that he was hurt. I could hear my husband, "oh shit shit shit" I felt sick as I ran in to the bedroom where they both were, and wrestled our distressed little one out of his father's arms. The rage was instant. It... Continue Reading →

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