When the newborn came a few months ago, he was late. To try to induce labor, we walked around for about 8 hours and did everything we could the Saturday before he came. I was overdue at that point, and had been having contractions every 2 to 10 minutes for a day, so we figured it was time.
Well, Todd's friend Garrett came over and watched the kids on that Saturday. My kids love their "Uncle Garrett."
Today, V told me, "Mom, you and dad need to go away so Uncle Garrett can come and play with us."
Such love. . .
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