Trinity, you may be up, but if you are, I'm sure it's just to get a last drink before you snooze the night away between mommy and daddy...
I thought I'd tell you both that when your mom was a baby, it was just the two of us and she slept with me that first year...atleast until I married Papa! After that, he insisted that your mommy move to her own bed, the crib...and then along came your uncle Josh and since my tummy got big pretty quickly, Papa kinda got pushed over anyway! That's ok...
Well, have a great day tomorrow and why not drop me a note or have mom call me so we can chat...
I forgot to bring home your painting, Hailey...could you have your parent's send that to us along with my Mary Kay and Papa's cell phone charger? Kiss her for me, would you?
Forever your gramma!~
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