Sometimes, at night, I dream I am still a little girl. Most times, I am running from danger, or protecting my siblings from harm. But sometimes, I dream that I am content, safe from harm or danger in my daddy's arms. It's an amazing feeling, and I sleep so soundly on those nights. When I awake to my baby's cries, I hold him in my arms so he can feel that same comfort.
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