See him drink from a bottle. See him eat from a plate. Cute, cute as a button. Don’t you wanna make him stay up late?

It’s the end of the first week back to work. Moving books (small stack by small stack), stepping up on tables, pushing my classroom around. Volleyball tryouts every night. No sleeping in. My body is holding up really well, and I’m so grateful for all the help I’ve been given. So sleepy, though. And, TMI, but I’m tasting wafts of organic split pea soup from two hours ago. Hello, heartburn. We’ve gotten awfully close this week. 

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