Remembering the grueling morning five days ago of picking up and restoring order to her home, she looks around somewhat dismayed.
She wonders how many toys her boys even have considering that she has pared down the toy boxes at least a dozen times this year. As she struggles to find the motivation to begin again, she thinks of her oldest son.
Aha! The frustration he feels when his little brother insists upon destroying any of his block building projects slams into focus.
Laughing, she thinks of her advice to him. "Jacob, I am sorry your brother did that to you. But just think, now you get to start over and build something new."
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