My daughter woke me up around 11:50 last night. My wife and I had picked her up from her friends sally birthday party, brought her home and but her to bed. My wife went to the bedroom to read while I fell asleep watching brave games.
"daddy" she whispers,tugging my shirt sleeve "Guess how old I going to be next month"
"I don't know,beauty"I said as I slipped on my glasses."How old?" she smiled and held up four fingers.
Its 7:30 now. My wife and I have been up with her for almost 8 hours. She still refuse to tell us where she got them.
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Nightmares
ContoIt was so soothing to lie in bed Listening to the baby monitor and hearing my daughter bubbling softly to herself I'm so glad we put that in her coffin ...
