This morning I woke up to Justin laying next to me with two small toys, singing to them very quietly, " Vacuum, vacuum, playroom, playroom." Over and over.
A few days ago Leanna woke up and asked Justin to come with her and he said, "No. I busy." and layed there in bed with little arms crossed. Doing nothing.
Last week Leanna had a nightmare in which she wasn't behaving and a monster came and took her away. I guess phycologically speaking, that makes me the monster.
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