So Joel is working late tonight to meet a deadline and Bella is asleep, in her own room with the door shut and the lights off. I just told Joel I was going to sleep because I couldn’t wait up, turned off the light and 10 minutes later had to turn it back on because things kept creeping me out. A four year old is less scared of the dark than I am!
Also, how on earth did I live by myself for a year and a half?
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