I have never been a night owl and usually by 10pm I am ready for bed. Now with nighttime feedings, there have been plenty of times at Soren's first cries that I have wished that Randy could be my wet-nurse to cure those 3am callings. With a full belly and Soren in his own milk coma, I marvel at his facial gestures. He will reach a state that his eyes flutter and a smile creeps across his face. Moments like this is what makes my own heart smile and my interrupted sleep worth every waking moment.
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shame on you for employing your son to look for your gray chest hairs.
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