Zen

I want to be all zen but I am just not. Zen mama. Instead my brain is full of where's my kid, did he eat, sleep, where's the dog, are the bills paid. Did I play enough talking cars today. Maybe zen mama is unattainable. Trying to be zen mama may be really un-zen. At least Quin can already double fist. I am sure he's a genius.


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