Until this year, I often thought to myself "this is not at all what I expected". Maybe it is because I don't remember when I was really little, and therefore my own memories (or lack thereof) clouded my expectations. I do remember playing school, and doing homework, and reading. Now feels familiar. This is what I expected when I imagined my life with kids. It only took 10, almost 11, years to see it.
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