March 19, 2015
Woke up 40 minutes before my alarm, I think it was the baby crying SO LOUD that pierced through my sleep. The old me would want to shout at the neighbor to please make the baby stop crying, or simply be annoyed and hate her life. But, this isn't the old me, what happened was, I thanked the universe for the extra 40 minutes to either sleep or get up and have an early head start for the day. Also, the baby's cry kind of sounded like Brysen's cry on his first day here in the house. I miss him.