Zander woke up crying and asked to "Wok? Wok?" (rock in the glider). While snuggling with his "mankie" I sang him a lullaby. When it was over he took his thumb out of his mouth, touched my face, and very quietly started to sing some unintelligible toddler tune that was none the less the most beautiful song I've ever heard.
Adapting to the lasts
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This past weekend John and I drove to Corvallis to watch Riley compete in a
track meet, we’ve seen several collegiate meets at this point and this was
one ...
1 month ago
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