"I'm just so exhausted," I confessed to my older sister. We sat in the Culver's parking lot, eating frozen custard despite the thirty-degree weather. Winter coats on. The car's heater blew in our faces. Exhausted. Exhausted from working overtime with kids, who hit, kick, and scratch me. Exhausted from the painful cold that never seems… Continue reading Quote of the Week: “Life is not an emergency”