I walk in the back door and the aroma of dinner hits my nose. My husband, Jeremy, is at the stove prepping grilled chicken. Setting down my bags, I sneak a peek outside to a freshly mown lawn. “Mommy!” shouts Lucas, 2, as he runs into the kitchen and gives me a hug. Noah, 7, waves from the living room couch. Have I died and gone to heaven, you ask?
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