So my dad visited me this week. It must have been Monday evening. I was kind of floored, but that is all right. Then Connor was born on Tuesday. Oh. That's why Dad visited. Thought I might need to feel him for a moment and to be reminded. And I was. Whether I am related to Connor by blood or not does not matter. I am his Nana. And he is Audrie's brother. And that sometimes we are going to worry over stuff that gets taken care of. It's all good.
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