There are oh so many nights when I've done the dishes, prepped backpacks and gym bags. I've made a decent dinner and then coaxed Liesel and Ireland to put on jammas, brush teeth and say a respectful prayer. I've gone through the mail, turned on night lights, locked doors and the house is finally quiet. Pretty much every night I'm ready to drop. Just one little detail needs to be taken care of. And that little detail is Brigitta. Who believes the party is just starting...
I'm glad I caught this video because her chortling is so much more precious than my tired voice. Someday when I've had 6+ hours of straight sleep (I can't even imagine!) maybe I'll just remember her delighted laugh.
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| Eventually, I win. |
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