Sometimes there are bad days. Days where I’m tired, the kids are tired, everyone’s tired. Where I have to deal with more drama and trauma than I feel I can handle and where I just want to go back to bed and sleep.

And sometimes a couple of kids ask me if they can hang up a flyer in my room to advertise the “Rehearsal Club” they created all on their own to help each other get ready for musical auditions.

Sometimes that helps.

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