*Brooke*
When Abby was a baby she cried all the time, I spent nights pacing up and down trying to figure out what was wrong with her. bởi that point in my life worry had become like a một giây nature to me and yet I still wasn’t use to it. Sawyer had been such a loud and happy baby, she only ever cried when something was wrong, and Keith had been such an easy baby, I barely remember him crying, and when he was a newborn I use to constantly check to see he was still breathing because he’d be so silent. Abby was a learning curve, I tried everything and nothing seemed to work. After five very...
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