The morning is approaching, and baby Heather is just about to go to sleep. I yawned and slowly got out of bed, taming my tousled locks before making my way to the kitchen for a comforting cup of coffee.
I'll dedicate three hours to my tasks before I can finally rest. Later, I might secure an additional two to four hours of sleep before my daughter wakes up. I never realized how challenging it is, a true struggle, but it's something I have to endure. How can I discover a companion for this odyssey?
Tsss! There you go again, Myla.
"Good morning..." Rachelle and I stepped into the kitchen simultaneously. She had her laptop in hand.
"Good morning! Is the princess still asleep?"
"Yup..." I massaged my shoulder, which was sore from carrying Heather's weight all night.
I couldn't help but s
