I had a moment where I was pretty proud of myself today. After lunch, I collapsed on the couch and tried to close my eyes for a few minutes before it was time to wake P up. We actually made it to church today, but I’m still not feeling great and it just about did me in. As I was laying there, H sauntered in eating a frozen yogurt tube. He gave me a big smile and said, H: “Mom, when I’m all done I’m going to brush my teeth.” As he was speaking, I couldn’t help but smile. Over the last year H has come leaps and bounds with…