She says It's not that big a deal. Before I can fight her on that she says No actually you're right it is. My knee is what's closest to her face and so that is what she kisses twice before she turns over and snuggles down. I'm only crying a little bit; I think it's excusable. Her hair is scattered and random on the pillow, a new color I am not used to yet. I don't know if I like it but it doesn't matter. I feel like going to sleep will mean missing important things but on the other hand it's cold on top of the blankets, she likes the a.c. up high and maybe that is just to keep me under the covers. Ok.

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