March 3, 2013

#9/52

David: you broke a plate during breakfast for the first time& threw rice all over our kitchen floor while I cooked dinner. I'm going to let it slid because I counted at least three new teeth that cut through this week.

Olivia: you do this tiny little humming noise while you sleep, I find it comforting. This morning when I woke up and saw you staring straight at me, I panicked when I heard you so quiet. Keep on humming.



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