Today is my Samantha day and we had a great day, playing with the Lego Duplo Train, folding clothes off the racks, straightening up.
She went down for a nap at 12:30 and was quiet. Then half past one I heard crying. I waited a little bit and she was still crying. I got her up thinking it was just time. She and I sat down on the leather armchair and I wrapped her up in the afghan my grandmother made. She slept a whole extra hour. She provided Papi with one of those special moments that just doesn’t occur all that often. As they say on television, “priceless!”