It's been over an hour since he put him to bed. I wondered what was taking so long.
The other day I said something to clint about how we didn't need to get into the habit of laying down with him to fall asleep. And he said, "he won't always want us to lay with him. I'll do it every night. Lifes too short."
He's right. It is too short. It's hard for me to remember that sometimes...
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