Head First

The other day was one for the books. Or the dogs. Either way, it was a day of huge highs and lows. Actually, the right order was lows then highs. That morning, I left the little guy in his crib with some toys and books as I went to do some quick filing in the other room. As I worked, I could hear the small thuds of the books and toys, as each one made landfall. Then, I heard a louder thud. And then I heard a cry. You know the kind I mean, the “I’m hurt and I’m...

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