Dear Olivia,
The other day, after a long, exhausting one at that, your papa and I started the bedtime routine, and he then disappeared without finishing it. Instead of ranting, I continued the process. After gettting your brother down, I was laying with you on your bed. I must have made some sort of comment about your dad not helping. You then said this to me:
''It's okay, mom. Don't be mad at papa. Just take some deep breaths and everything will be okay."
Your wisdom is far beyond your years little one. Thanks for the reminder.
Love, mama
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