I’m in bed with Baby Girl and she’s nearly asleep. It’s 9pm…an early by recent standards. I pray that she sleeps through because I could use the sleep.
As she nurses, tears escape from my eyes as I think ‘how did I get here?’ The ‘here’ that I’m referring to isn’t one that most of you know about (and I’m not sure I’ll ever write about it). Anyway, a song from way back started playing I’m my head and it’s totally appropriate for where my head and heart is at right now.
So without further ado, Deborah Cox, take it away…
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