dream
I had a dream that a man kept calling us on the phone and screaming, "where is my son!? where is my son!?" Oddly, that was the only part I remember and shortly after that scene, Josh's loud crying (from his room) woke me up. hm!
Documenting bits and pieces of my boys' life and my life in general. I like the fact that I can go back and read up on the struggles and accomplishments we've been through. Bittersweet memories!
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