When I'm not listening to Bluegrass or NPR, I'll often check out what's on the country station (much to the chagrin of my pop-loving 18 month old, or my indy-loving husband). But the other week when Zosia was in the middle of her teething-stage-from-hell when she was inconsolable and grumpy for a week, this song came on the radio when the whole family was in the car, and I think it really spoke to both me and Ben. I have a hard time listening to it without tearing up, and it feels very apropos right now.
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