Bottle it up...

And keep this one for the memory books... Al, Hope, and I laid in Al's bed for about a half hour tonight singing songs and talking. He fed her his water cup which she loved and kept looking at him and cooing. At one point he was talking about hair "alberts hair, mommy's hair, Hope's hair" and I said where is hope's hair and he said "right der" and he rubbed her head for almost a whole minute... It was the sweetest thing ever.


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