...coming into my room, late at night, when she should be in bed. How she snuggled with me under the covers while commanding me to close my eyes and sleep. How we listened to Dashboard Confessional, trying to sing along with the words. How we laughed because making a tent out of the covers is the best fun.
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This is sweet. I want to copy it and put it in her baby book.
She may not remember, but we will tell her about all about spending time with you.
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