“A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2015.”
Olivia: You love our bed. Plain and simple. It takes you forever to fall asleep in your own bed but the minute you jump into ours, you’re out like a light. I’m not complaining, I love that you feel safe and warm in our bed but….this was during your nap time, and your nap time is during rush hour on our street. The cars were honking away, ambulances were driving by…and you just continued to sleep with as much as a whimper. It’s amazing.