That To Which Shiri is Listening
My daughter is getting her two year molars. Last night, despite ibuprofen; cuddling; Teen Titans, Go!; frozen yogurt; and all other manner of things, she screamed intermittently for about five hours.
Right now, I am listening to the soothing white noise of my ceiling fan and at this moment in the progression of my life, it is the most. Lovely. Sound. Ever.
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