We were surely in a different place last year. I remember it was the first night you slept through the night (unfortunately, you wouldn't repeat the feat for many more months). I, however, didn't sleep through the night because I kept checking to make sure you were breathing. It's funny to look back and read that Daddy was
still griping about your Easter outfit.
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