Sunday, April 17, 2011

Kaj, someday when you're in your adolescence thinking I'm the worst dad in the world, I hope you remember the night of April 16, 2011; when you woke up screaming in teething pain, and I got you back to sleep by walking you in circles,
patting your back and humming the chorus to a Led Zep song til my legs went numb, as you proceeded to gnaw on my shoulder like it was the last fricking chicken wing on the planet.

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