My 7-Year-Old Drew a Picture of My Husband with Another Woman and Wrote, ‘I Can’t Wait for You to Be My Mom’

When Amber, a hardworking mom and corporate attorney, discovers a drawing by her 7-year-old daughter, Mia, her world is shaken. The picture shows Mia’s teacher in Amber’s place with a heartbreaking caption. Suspecting betrayal, Amber confronts her husband, Jack, only to uncover something deeper… Mia’s feelings of abandonment amidst Amber’s busy life.

I didn’t think I’d be here… but this has been life lately.

A woman looking out the window | Source: Midjourney

A woman looking out the window | Source: Midjourney

I’m Livia, I’m thirty-four, married to my husband Jack for ten years, and I’m a mom to my bundle of joy, Mia, a seven-year-old little girl. Recently, I’ve been busier than I’ve ever been in my entire life, which is truly saying something because I’m a corporate attorney.

My mom’s health has been declining over the past year, and we’ve been throwing ourselves into her hospital stays, therapy sessions, and medication that costs way more than I care to admit.

To cover everything, I’ve been working insane hours because I’d do anything for my mother.

A woman sitting in a hospital bed | Source: Midjourney

A woman sitting in a hospital bed | Source: Midjourney

Anything.

Jack has been the best partner and rock I could have ever asked for. He has stepped up at home in ways I never imagined or expected. Jack has taken on the cooking, cleaning, helping Mia with her schoolwork, and managing all the little things I used to handle.

He made it possible for me to keep everything afloat, even when it felt like I was drowning.

A father and daughter duo sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

A father and daughter duo sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

But last night, everything changed before I could even catch my breath.

I came home late, exhausted, starving, and ready to collapse. After hurriedly eating a bowl of salmon and rice while Mia took her bath, I put my little girl to bed. As she dozed off, Mia mumbled something about puppets.

“I didn’t know that you could put your hand in a socket and it would be a puppet,” she said.

A green sock puppet | Source: Midjourney

A green sock puppet | Source: Midjourney

“A sock, my darling,” I said. “Not a socket! Don’t you ever put your hand in a socket, Mia.”

She giggled.

“Okay, Momma,” she said, yawning.

A yawning little girl | Source: Midjourney

A yawning little girl | Source: Midjourney

I started tidying up her dolls, which were scattered all over the carpet in her room, and then made my way to the coffee table in the living room. Crayons, white paper, and coloring books were scattered all over.

That’s when I found it. A drawing.

At first glance, it seemed innocent enough. A kid’s sketch of a happy family. A man, a woman, and a little girl holding hands. But when I looked closer, my stomach twisted.

A woman gathering crayons | Source: Midjourney

A woman gathering crayons | Source: Midjourney

The man was unmistakably Jack. The little girl was clearly Mia. But the woman? Definitely not me.

She had long brown hair and wore a flowing bridal gown. Beneath the drawing, in Mia’s little handwriting, were the words that broke my heart:

I can’t wait for you to be my mom!

It felt like the ground beneath me had given way.

A child's drawing | Source: Midjourney

A child’s drawing | Source: Midjourney

I took the picture to Mia’s bed and sat on the edge, trying to wake her up enough to get answers.

“Darling girl, can you tell me about this drawing?” I asked her calmly.

“What drawing, Momma?” she asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

When Mia took a look at the drawing, her face turned red, and she snatched the paper out of my hand, clutching it to her chest.

An upset little girl | Source: Midjourney

An upset little girl | Source: Midjourney

“You weren’t supposed to find that! Daddy said to hide it better!” she blurted out.

Hide it better? Jack? Hide what better?

My heart started pounding. What was going on? Was Jack cheating? And what was worse… was Mia already imagining this other woman as her mom?

An upset woman sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

An upset woman sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

I barely slept that night. My mind was running miles per hour. I thought about my mother, I thought about the work I still needed to do before heading to the office the next day, and I thought about my marriage…

By the morning, I had gone through a storm of worst-case scenarios. I sat in the kitchen, waiting for Jack to get ready for work. Mia had already left for school.

“What is this?” I demanded, thrusting the drawing into his hands.

An upset woman standing in a kitchen | Source: Midjourney

An upset woman standing in a kitchen | Source: Midjourney

His eyes widened, and his face turned pale.

“You told her to hide it?” I asked. “You actually told Mia to hide it?”

“Wait, wait,” he stammered, holding up his hands defensively. “It’s not what you think, Amber. Let me explain it all to you.”

A worried man standing in a kitchen | Source: Midjourney

A worried man standing in a kitchen | Source: Midjourney

“You have exactly five seconds, Jack. I’ve been going crazy the entire night.”

My husband ran a hand through his hair, clearly distressed.

“Come with me,” he said.

“What? Where are we going? What about work?” I asked.

A man standing in a kitchen with his head bowed down | Source: Midjourney

A man standing in a kitchen with his head bowed down | Source: Midjourney

“We’re going to Mia’s school. I need to show you something,” he said.

I wanted to scream at him, but something in his voice, an urgency that didn’t feel like guilt, made me agree.

The drive to the school was tense and silent, my mind still racing. What would Jack show me at Mia’s school that would change anything? Was there an imaginary friend or imaginary step-in mother waiting for us?

An upset woman sitting in a car | Source: Midjourney

An upset woman sitting in a car | Source: Midjourney

When we arrived at the school, Jack squeezed my knee. As we walked to the reception area, he squeezed my hand and asked to see Mia’s teacher, Clara.

As soon as Clara walked in, I felt like I’d been punched in the gut. She was stunning, and for the life of me, I couldn’t remember why I hadn’t met her before. She had long brown hair, a bright smile, and an effortlessly bubbly demeanor.

She had to be the woman from Mia’s drawing, it was unmistakable.

A smiling woman | Source: Midjourney

A smiling woman | Source: Midjourney

She smiled at Jack, and I wanted to scream.

“Clara,” Jack said. “Can you explain to my wife what’s been happening with Mia?”

Clara’s expression shifted to confusion but then softened as she glanced at me.

“Oh, of course,” she said.

A stressed woman | Source: Midjourney

A stressed woman | Source: Midjourney

She gestured for us to sit in the little room adjacent to the reception.

“Look, Mia’s been having a tough time lately,” she began. “She’s mentioned feeling like her mom doesn’t have time for her anymore. I’ve tried to reassure her, but she’s… well, look, she’s seven. And she’s been drawing a lot of pictures to process her feelings.”

Clara handed me a stack of drawings, and my heart sank as I flipped through them.

A stack of children's drawings and coloring books | Source: Midjourney

A stack of children’s drawings and coloring books | Source: Midjourney

Most were variations of the same theme. A happy family with Clara in my place. On the back of one of the drawings, there were more words I hadn’t noticed the first time:

Daddy and Clara.

“So, you’ve been spending time with my daughter?” I asked, unable to hide the edge in my voice.

An upset woman | Source: Midjourney

An upset woman | Source: Midjourney

“Yes, of course,” she said. “But only in class, and I’m her teacher, after all. She stays after class sometimes to help me tidy up. She told me she feels like she’s losing her mom because you’re always busy. I’m so sorry if I overstepped. I’d never want to interfere…”

I turned to Jack, my chest tight.

“And you? What did you say to her about this?”

A stressed man | Source: Midjourney

A stressed man | Source: Midjourney

Jack looked miserable.

“I found that picture last week,” he admitted. “I told Mia it wasn’t true, that you love her more than anything. But I didn’t know how to handle it. I didn’t want to make it worse by bringing it up when you were already so stressed out. I told her to put the drawing away because I knew it would hurt you.”

“You should have told me, Jack,” I said softly.

A woman holding her head | Source: Midjourney

A woman holding her head | Source: Midjourney

I honestly didn’t know what to think.

Jack nodded, guilt in his eyes.

“I know, love,” he said. “I thought I was protecting you, but I see now that I just made it worse.”

An upset man | Source: Midjourney

An upset man | Source: Midjourney

My anger began to deflate, replaced by a wave of guilt so heavy it nearly knocked me off my seat. This wasn’t about Jack cheating or Clara overstepping. It was about my daughter, her sadness, her confusion, and her way of coping with my absence.

That night, I sat down with Mia at the kitchen table. I had dished us bowls of ice cream with all the toppings, hoping for a bonding moment between us.

Bowls of ice cream | Source: Midjourney

Bowls of ice cream | Source: Midjourney

“Sweetheart,” I said softly. “I need to tell you something. I know I haven’t been around as much lately, and I’m so, so sorry. Grandma needs a lot of help right now, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to be with you. You’re my everything, sweet girl.”

Mia’s eyes filled with tears, and she threw her arms around me.

“I thought maybe you didn’t like me anymore,” she whispered.

A little girl sitting at a table | Source: Midjourney

A little girl sitting at a table | Source: Midjourney

My heart shattered.

“I love you more than anything,” I said, holding her tightly. “Nothing will ever change that.”

In the weeks that followed, I made several lifestyle changes.

I cut back on work hours and asked my siblings to take on more of our mom’s care. Jack and I started a “Mom and Mia” night every week, just the two of us, doing whatever she wanted.

A little girl decorating cookies | Source: Midjourney

A little girl decorating cookies | Source: Midjourney

Sometimes it was baking cookies, other times it was a movie night, or building a fort, or sometimes it was just us dressing up and going on a date together.

I also had a heartfelt talk with Clara to thank her for being a wonderful teacher and being there for Mia when I couldn’t be.

She apologized again for any boundaries she might have crossed, but I reassured her that Mia’s drawings weren’t her fault.

A blanket fort in a living room | Source: Midjourney

A blanket fort in a living room | Source: Midjourney

“I just feel bad, Amber,” she said as she cleaned up paintbrushes.

“I know, but you really shouldn’t, Clara,” I said. “You became a safe space for Mia, and you reminded her of how loved and cared for she is. That’s something I’ll always appreciate.”

Life isn’t perfect, but it’s a lot better. I’m learning to ask for help and to show Mia that she comes first. And now, every time she picks up her crayons, I make sure I’m sitting right next to her.

A smiling mother and daughter duo | Source: Midjourney

A smiling mother and daughter duo | Source: Midjourney

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This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

Yep, this is a daily issue

Sharing a house with a husband and three energetic boys is undoubtedly an adventure. However, one recurring frustration that many families face is the struggle to maintain a clean, fresh-smelling bathroom. No matter how diligently you scrub and clean daily, that stubborn smell of urine seems to linger. Sound familiar? Let’s dive into the root causes of this problem and explore practical solutions to reclaim your bathroom’s freshness.

Understanding the Source of Persistent Odors

Before tackling the problem, it’s important to understand why the smell persists. In households with young boys, the odor often stems from a combination of missed targets, splashes, or improper flushing habits. Additionally, urine can seep into porous surfaces like grout, caulk, or wooden baseboards, embedding itself and making it harder to remove. The key to solving the issue lies in identifying and addressing these hidden sources.

Are You Missing Key Spots in Your Cleaning Routine?

You clean your bathroom every day, yet the odor remains. What gives? The answer might lie in overlooked areas. While the toilet bowl and seat typically get the most attention, here are some less obvious spots to prioritize in your cleaning routine:

  • Toilet Base and Surrounding Floor: Splashback and missed targets can cause urine to accumulate around the base of the toilet and seep into the floor. Clean this area regularly with disinfectant.
  • Walls Near the Toilet: Boys often have a wider “range” than expected, so nearby walls may bear the brunt of the problem. Wipe them down with a cleaning solution to eliminate any buildup.
  • Grout and Caulk: Porous surfaces like grout and caulk can trap urine and odors over time. Use a specialized cleaner or steam cleaner to target these areas.

Must-Have Cleaning Products for Stubborn Odors

Not all cleaning products are created equal when it comes to tackling urine odors. Enzyme-based cleaners are a game-changer. These products break down urine proteins at a molecular level, effectively neutralizing the smell rather than just masking it. Here are some tools and products to consider adding to your arsenal:

  • Enzyme Cleaners: Perfect for breaking down urine residue on floors, tiles, and even walls.
  • Steam Cleaner: Ideal for deep-cleaning grout and tile, as the high heat kills bacteria and neutralizes odors.
  • Microfiber Cloths: These are excellent for absorbing liquids and wiping surfaces clean without spreading bacteria.
  • Baking Soda and Vinegar: For a DIY solution, sprinkle baking soda on problem areas, spray with vinegar, and let it sit before scrubbing.

Don’t Overlook Bathroom Ventilation

Odors thrive in poorly ventilated spaces. Ensuring proper airflow in your bathroom is crucial to keeping smells at bay. Here’s how to improve ventilation:

  • Turn On the Fan: Run your bathroom fan during and after showers to reduce humidity levels.
  • Open Windows: Letting fresh air in will not only eliminate odors but also reduce the risk of mold and mildew growth.
  • Consider a Dehumidifier: If your bathroom lacks windows or proper ventilation, a small dehumidifier can keep the space dry and odor-free.

Preventive Measures to Maintain a Fresh Bathroom

An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure, especially when it comes to bathroom odors. By implementing these preventive measures, you can minimize future issues:

  • Use a Toilet Rug or Mat: Place a washable mat around the toilet to catch spills and splashes.
  • Close the Lid Before Flushing: This prevents microscopic particles from spreading onto surfaces.
  • Regular Deep Cleaning: Set aside time each week for a more thorough cleaning session to tackle hidden areas.

Additionally, consider using air fresheners, essential oil diffusers, or activated charcoal to keep your bathroom smelling fresh. These small additions can make a big difference.

Get the Family Involved: Teaching Good Bathroom Habits

This is not a one-person job! Teaching your boys proper bathroom etiquette is essential for keeping the space clean. Here are some habits to instill:

  • Aim Carefully: Encourage your boys to take their time and aim accurately. Aiming games for younger kids can make this fun!
  • Clean Up After Themselves: Teach them to wipe up any spills immediately to prevent odors from setting in.
  • Flush Properly: A forgotten flush can quickly become a problem. Make sure everyone understands the importance of flushing every time.

By involving the entire family, you’re spreading the responsibility and teaching valuable habits that will benefit everyone.

Mold and Mildew: The Hidden Culprits

Sometimes, it’s not just urine causing the smell. Mold and mildew can thrive in damp bathroom environments, contributing to a musty odor. To combat this:

  • Check for Leaks: Inspect your toilet, sink, and bathtub for leaks that could lead to hidden moisture buildup.
  • Dry Surfaces After Use: Wipe down wet surfaces after showers or baths to prevent mold growth.
  • Use Mold-Resistant Caulk: This can help protect against future issues in high-moisture areas.

When It’s Time to Call in the Professionals

If you’ve tried everything and the smell still won’t go away, it might be time to seek professional help. A plumber can check for hidden leaks or plumbing issues that could be contributing to the odor. Additionally, professional cleaning services have tools and expertise to deep-clean grout, tiles, and other problem areas.

Conclusion: A Clean and Fresh Bathroom Is Within Reach

Let’s face it—maintaining a bathroom that smells clean and fresh in a busy household is no small feat. But with the right approach, you can tackle even the most persistent odors. By addressing hidden problem areas, using effective cleaning products, ensuring proper ventilation, and involving your family in the process, you can transform your bathroom into a pleasant space.

Yes, it takes some effort, but the reward is worth it. A bathroom free of unpleasant odors is not only a joy to use but also a reflection of the care and love you put into your home. So roll up your sleeves, grab those cleaning supplies, and take charge—you’ve got this!

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