"Maybe next time..."
I realize something also, I thought of Sam as my daughter, our daughter. Not as a beautiful child that belonged to someone else, but ours, Kathryn and I.
With a chuckle I say, "I love being a parent already, but I can understand why some parents are so grumpy. " Kathryn giggles, "If we could naed be quiet. " Joan and Grandma laughs, Johnny has a questioning look not realizing it was us making all the noise the other two nights.
Misty giggles and says, "You two are going to have problems until you get Sam to sleep in another room...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑