Chapter 16,
January 2, 2009,
I was lying in my lit with Carter in his lit de bébé on the other side of my large bedroom. Dad came in and a dit as he walked over to pick up Carter because he was crying "AJ; toi need to get up." I put a oreiller over my head and rolled over. He a dit "you need to get up!" I complained "Carter kept me up all night long every heure and a half! I'm tired; can it be your turn?" He a dit "no, no, no, that's not how it works! I told toi that if toi wanted to raise Carter as your child then it's your responsibility to take care of him; not mine! I understand that you're tired but;...
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