Thursday, August 22, 2013

Dear Sera, I woke up for you at four this morning, I put you in bed with me and you layed there laughing and talking to me until I fell asleep. I woke up to find you turned 180 degrees konked out. I also woke up to a sore throat and sniffles. You totally gave it to me. So this morning on the way to daycare I put on mayday parade, which you love, and you talked to me from the backseat. I will never forget these mornings with you. I love you chunky monkey.

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