Sunday the 28th of June - viewings in the heat
Wife is putting four year old to bed, I’m putting baby and myself into another bed. Once upon a time I judged cosleeping parents who slept in different rooms with different kids..and now we are doing it ourselves. Where is the romance, huh? Maybe raising kids is the romance. A different type of romance. In the least it’s love, right? We have our kids and love our kids because we loved each other…

















