TWO YEARS LATER.
I never expected less or more from living day to day while simultaneously trying to raise three perfect babies on the way. In my mind, I had already set the highest expectation I could get, from the hardest to the easiest things that I could do, but I just never thought that the hardest would get this far.
Believe me, I tried talking to myself that this was the best that I could do, but I always felt like I could do more.
Between trying to make sure that all three baby pups got what they needed, I also needed to take care of myself. Putting food on the table was not as easy as it used to be. When it was just Flint, Rita, and I, we would make do with pretty much everything. We did not care as long as it was edible and it would fill our bellies.
However, ever since the b
