it's super early and dad just left for work. i'm trying to work on a project for school but my head is pounding so much i can't think. me and you have this nasty cold thing going on and before you fell asleep last night you hit me in the mouth with my cell phone. my tooth went right through my lip...good hit ry.
you slept with us all night long. dad calls you the "bed dominator", and that is an understatement. you sleep sideways instead of vertical like a normal person would. you had half the bed, and dad and i shared the other half. you don't really care to have covers on. you kick them off all the time. and then you wake up cause you're cold. weird...
but i love you none the less. you're perfect and i can't get enough of you.
♥ mom
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