I really hate being sick.
But I really love my husband who could take the day off so I could sleep all day.
I really hate it when my kids are sick.
But I really love the way they cuddle up to me--even my big five year old.
I really hate the way my kids climb all over me.
But I really love that they need me.
I really hate the way my house looks after I've taken the weekend "off."
But I really love not cleaning for a day or two.
I really hate it when my kids sass me.
But I really love that they have no trouble speaking.
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