Sick
My daughter arrived this morning @ 8:32:04 AM by 8:32:26 there was puddle of vomit on the floor. No fever. Just can't hold any food down. It squeezes my heart to see my little bot not well. The weird part is that little bit of me is a happy about it because she will probabally be willing to sleep on my chest on couch, which she hasn't done in a long time. Fatherhood.... is
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