Things are better now, but work was very, very difficult there for awhile. Zoe knew I was having a tough time and one night last week – quite out of the blue – she came home with Q from a store and handed me an envelope. Inside was a card, in which she had written, “Dear Mommy. I wanted to tell you that I am sorry that your work was so hard. Love, Zoe.” Q told me later that the card was completely her idea – and it is one of the most amazing things I’ve ever gotten.

-M

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