What a sad day for me. I was really getting used to Frank being around all the time. He did all the things he's been planning to do for years: organize and clean the basement and garage! Plus, run and get every tiny thing I ask him to. I also had a reprieve after Thanksgiving, Ainsley was off school Monday (yesterday) so she was my runner. She was my good little runner every day she was home. Now I have to do all that running myself! I couldn't imagine getting the baby in and out of the car without Frank. However, I did some practicing, so I might be okay!
First thing this morning, as I'm sitting here boo-hooing to myself, Camille spoke up. She cooed at me - a really big one for the first time! I think she was saying, "You can do it, get it together Mom, for real!" I called Frank right away (he had only walked out about 10 minutes earlier) to let him know what he missed. This is just the beginning of Camille's voice. I have a feeling she will never let herself be ignored! That's my girl.
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