Monday, August 16, 2010

Funny little Taryn.

Don't ask me why, but this is how Taryn is falling to sleep at night the past few weeks. If she gets really tired she almost panics until her hand finds its way to my face, usually my nose and mouth. I do not know if it is the feel of my breath, or just knowing that I am there, or what, but it comforts her so she can fall asleep. Whatever works I guess.

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