Sometimes I wonder if the reason why Neo never sleeps at night is because he doesn't want to miss our early morning ritual. Just Neo, me, and Lola in the garden, basking in nature’s splendor: the crowing rooster announcing the morning, birds chirping as they fly by, the butterfly on Neo's favorite white flowers, the faraway airplane just passing by, and the last remnant of the moon before it gives way to the rising sun.
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ahh the sweet price of motherhood :)
Hi! Is this Lhot?:) How are you na?:)
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