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27 November 2011


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Well said. :) The "stayed up too late already, relishing your alone time" also happens to me at nap time. As soon as I decide to lay down and get a little sleep myself, she wakes up. But the middle of the night...well, there is this feeling of "ugh..." that somehow gets covered by such a gratitude for being able to be that comfort, for being able to give them what they need.

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