Mads insists on napping on me. I'm indulging in it because I won't get to do this for long. One day I will be day dreaming at my desk or in a business meeting about her baby's breath on my cheeks or her small dream whimpers.
But this position though. That can't be comfortable - for 3 hours. But what do I know, I'm not a baby.
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