I've got to the point where I no longer care if I am sleeping alone. As my husband works and makes it home at 5 o'clock, I lay in bed and only care to dream. Then all day he sleeps till he gets up to go to work again. Seems to be our cycle of things, though there is not alot of time spent with Forrest. Forrest and I are always together, he dont need to be put on hold till his dad gets off work. Until then we have our on life, we enjoy every moment like tomorrow will never come. So as he sleeps in the bed, we continue life. So night ****.
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