The day for which I had — for six months, two weeks and five days — been waiting. As of last Thursday, Goose can sit unassisted. Wait… did you hear angels singing? It’s a glorious day. I’m no longer weighted down by twenty pounds of baby every moment that I am home.
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I thought I heard a heavenly sound.