January 2010
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December 2009
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sweet dreams.
last night while the three of us were in bed (of course i’m the only one awake), i turned over and saw the profile of emery’s face. before i fall asleep i always think of the day ahead. i try not to think of all the things i have to do because then i’ll never get to sleep. so instead i thought of emery’s future. what will it be like when she starts talking? and walking? how...