Christmas 2011
"And to all a good night," Kim said softly, running her hand over Angie's hair and smiling down at her. She closed the book and placed it on the bedside table.
"Is Daddy back yet?" Angie asked, blinking up and yawning.
"He had to work late, he'll be here when you wake up."
"Grown ups havta work even on Christmas?" She sounded a
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