so, this kid of mine

working on reed's baby book

It used to be that when I saw a baby, I saw, you know, a baby.  But when I look at Reed, it’s strange, but I don’t really see a baby.  I just see this boy.  This boy that I love.  And I forget that we are different, that he is a tiny baby, and I am a young woman.  We are just two people that are happy to be together.

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