Love is a secret of heart, by Jacob Apples

An unsolicited love note, after the Great Orange Juice battle. 

After a long day, I often feel like, man, these kids want more from me? I yell. They cry. We played a card game. All is forgiven! There's no relationship so pure as the love we have with our children.

Recorded here so I remember this feeling the next time I want to live in a yurt rather than parent one more minute. And I am not a camping kind of girl.