Last two nights have been a struggle for Reagan but on Wednesday night she was in so much discomfort she was moaning and fussing and just didn’t want to do any of the things she normally likes to do when we get home. So instead of cleaning tidying and making tea I picked her up and immediately she put her arms around me and patted my back and gave a little sigh….
I just wanted to squeeze her tightly I’ve never felt so proud to be her dad than that moment.
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