After a crazy week of birthday and such, I can finally sit down and reflect.
Happy Heart Day.
We made an "H". Until 2 nights ago, Axel had been sleeping in our room. A fact I am happy to admit, but also happy to admit past tense. He would sleep between Jahred and I, head to Jahred, feet to me (because I love his toes). A PERFECT capital H.
With Valentines Day fast approaching, one thinks about the definition of true love.
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