I
awoke to the sound of the baby monitor crackling with a voice
comforting my firstborn child. As I adjusted to a new position, my arm
brushed against my wife, sleeping next to me. I knew it had been a bad
idea to put the crib in grandma's old room. Since
moving Charlie into it, I'd been waking up to baby monitor activity
every night. To be fair though, grandma already took amazing care of her
children and grandchildren in life. It's actually a blessing she came
back to care for her great-grandchild in death. With that thought, I
went back to sleep.
(Today was a special day! My mom's birthday!)
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