You are Enough

me. Mama no feels good, Holden signs to me and Harper agrees. I know my babies are going to the doctor's office to see a new doctor. I get their shoes and coats on and thanked Tina. I buckle the k

I thank the doc and grab the kids heading for the pharmacy. We got into the truck. Thank goodness the pharmacy is just down the street. I unload the kids, pack them into the pharmacy, get their meds, and, back out to the car, which took thirty minutes. I put them back in their seats and I had barely gotten outside of town when I noticed that the kids were asleep. Awwww my poor babies are so sick. When we got home, George and my new to me car were already there. George opens the door and asks "What did the doc say?" I turn to him and say, I thou

ried man. The oldest, Lucas, who is ten years old, is just like our dad angry about everything. He's a mean little boy that you worry will murder you in your sleep. Then you have eight-year-old Marcus, who was just put into a crappy situation. He's the sweetest kid. We see them at the store in town several times a week. Elizabeth and Lucas just glare and then you get a sweet smile and a small wave from Marcus. Mom tells us to look the other way and ignore them but it's kind of hard when everyone in town knows what he did to our family. Why should they get to act like they have done no wrong and we have to cower in embarrassment? Why does he get to act like he was this amazing dad when we four know the truth. We didn't tell mom what he was doing because he drilled into our heads that it would be ten times worse the next day. He has always said it was in our imaginations. I am pretty sure we didn't all imagine the same memorie