KateSaturday morning came too early but I had high hopes. I woke the kids at seven and started making chocolate chip pancakes from scratch. Theo's favorite. The smell of butter and vanilla filled the tiny apartment.Theo appeared in the kitchen doorway looking tired. His eyes were still red from yesterday's crying."Morning, baby." I flipped a pancake. "Hungry?"He nodded and climbed onto a stool at the counter. Watched me cook without saying anything.Tehilla bounced in a minute later, already dressed and chattering about everything we could do today. The park, maybe the museum, could we bake cookies later?"We'll see," I told her, plating pancakes. "We have a visitor coming at ten.""Dr. Wright?" Theo asked."Yeah."He picked at his pancakes. I had made them perfect, crispy edges and fluffy centers, but he only ate slowly."It's going to be okay," I said.He didn't look convinced.By the time Dr. Wright arrived at ten, the apartment was clean and the kids were fed. I answered the
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