'cause it could, you know. It's not exactly the most sanity-enhancing job in the world, what with the constanting needing to play hands, feet, brain and conscience to people whose hands, feet, brains and consciences aren't ready to do the job on their own yet.
No, but why it doesn't make me crazy, I realized just now, while nuzzling the cheek of the kissable-ist little boy in the world, is that I like my kids. I don't just love them, I like them too. And that holds the craziness at bay, praise Jesus.
peace of Christ to you,
Jessica Snell
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