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| One Month Old. |
There's a small zoo at the foot of our bed.
At night, when all is quiet and still outside, Carl & I are treated to the most amazing show of neighs, trumpets, honks, and snorts. I hope that means you're sleeping soundly, even if it's only for a few hours at a time.
Soon these sweet sounds will be replaced by giggles and coos, and though I'm looking forward to hearing your first laugh, your first words, I will miss the noises of my little Peep greeting a new, unfamiliar world.
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