Better.
The week got better although Penny continues to hate the car so much that I do not know how we are going to manage the two-hour drive to and from the airport in Arizona in three weeks.
But this morning I am mostly entirely happy, because my girl can't even talk yet but she is already talking in her sleep, and if there is anything sweeter in the world than the way she is currently asleep on my lap, with her hands curled into my sweatshirt while she murmurs to herself, I don't want to know what it is.
But this morning I am mostly entirely happy, because my girl can't even talk yet but she is already talking in her sleep, and if there is anything sweeter in the world than the way she is currently asleep on my lap, with her hands curled into my sweatshirt while she murmurs to herself, I don't want to know what it is.