Someday I’ll read as many books as I want.
Someday I’ll wake up when I want.
Someday I’ll nap when I want.
Someday I’ll sleep through the night.
Someday I’ll go to the movies as often as I can afford.
Someday I’ll eat at non-kid friendly restaurants.
Someday I’ll shower every day. For as long as I want. In peace and quiet.
Someday they will go to bed without asking for another hug. Or seven.
Someday they won’t want me to watch movies with them.
Someday I won’t be the person they ask to hang out with.
Someday they’ll roll their eyes when I want to talk to them.
Someday they won’t think my jokes are funny.
Someday they won’t believe I am magic.
Someday my snuggles won’t make it all better.
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