Nov. 10th, 2016

7:04am: I wake to the sound of Luka crying. It's not a hurt cry, just an I'm unhappy cry. His brother has stolen his toy, or he can't quite get his whole self up onto the couch. I come downstairs and say good morning to everyone. The Hubs is making breakfast and has gotten a … Continue reading Nov. 10th, 2016

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