Now that
Lou is in preschool, Dylan doesn’t spend quite as much time with her anymore.
Which is probably good for both of them.
He’s been a rockstar though.
I’m impressed and jealous.
Not of the work, cause it’s been a lot of work, but of the everyday routine they’ve developed. Just the two of them. I’ve never gotten that with her. I’ve never had an everyday routine where it’s just me and her and parks and poops and cries and naps and dirt and snuggles.
She has three names for him. Daddy. Pappa. And Duaawn, which is her take on Dylan and used only when she needs him to really listen up.
He’s been a rockstar though.
I’m impressed and jealous.
Not of the work, cause it’s been a lot of work, but of the everyday routine they’ve developed. Just the two of them. I’ve never gotten that with her. I’ve never had an everyday routine where it’s just me and her and parks and poops and cries and naps and dirt and snuggles.
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