Help Comes in All Sizes

Today was rough. An early start with some difficult appointments, continuing into a busy work day. Later on, I was walking to pick up Olivia when I heard a little voice: "Hi Megan!" I turned to see Molly, a 7th grader who lives on our block. She started walking toward me, and reached out to give me a big hug, and with tears running down her face, said she was sorry. Sweet, sweet girl.