Last night, just one room away, Eva slept--for the first time--in her crib. On the other side of the wall, I dreamed I had locked her in a metal folding cabinet and was pumping in fake heartbeat sounds to keep her from waking.
This must be what they mean by separation anxiety...
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I guess so...such vivid dreams, my sister...
wow. wow. well, if you file her, you always know where she is, right there under e.
i slept with my kids until they were six! so i'm totally bonks.
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