Not because something was wrong, but because what I saw looked like something out of a fairy tale or a secret kitten worship ceremony
I swear I just went in the next room to fold the clothes. My daughter, Amelie, had finally — finally — fallen asleep in her rocking chair. The bottle was still warm, her little sock half off (because, of course), and she was as calm as ever, her breathing soft and steady. It had taken … Read more