Please hear me, though.
It isn't without it's tender moments.
And as I was ready to drift off to sleep, I thought that I should blog this.
Anna is teething. She is hurting pretty bad.
She woke up after finally falling asleep.
Crying.
I went up, snatched her into my arms and she stopped.
I sat with her.
30 minutes.
Sigh.
Limp.
Relaxed.
Sleeping soundly.
Could this little girl
be the same little girl that fell down the stairs a week after we came home from China and wouldn't let me even pick her up to comfort her?
It's amazing.
Seriously.
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