I look at my son sleeping, with his perfect toes and his sweet little face, and I know: although I have a lot to be grateful for, I've never had anything so precious in my whole life
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tonight, as I was getting Baby brother to sleep, Bina called for me, came out of her room, saw her baby brother half asleep on my shoulder, brought a finger to her lips, and tip-toed back into her bedroom. Wow.
Baby brother has been teething, and Oliver's sick. So I strapped the boy to me in the sling, and took him for a walk down to the craft store
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