for the love of a child
Saturday, December 12 | 9:25 PM
Yesterday she was a total wreck - the constant cries lasting for eternity, the tumbling back and forth with her minder to get sleep and frequently disrupting my view of the onboard movie - incidentally entitled Onboard Baby, then the poo and its accompanying array of smells during the makeover. Eventually, I put on my earpiece, gave up on the following horror movie and prayed for sleep to consume me.
This morning, I'm playing peekaboo with this little ball of energy. If the time comes with my own, I believe the joy with play would accompany the love with patient forbearance? Meanwhile, I'll just try to enjoy the former on my solitary journey.
11/12 bus journey to Buena AiresLabels: S USA, travel
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