He woke up early like usual and dragged his feet to my room. I patted on the empty space beside me motioning him to jump in bed with me. After another hour of good sleep-in, he opened his eyes, asked me if it was already August and started counting…
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Edrick: Mom, my next birthday is 3 months and 30 days away.
Mommy: Isn’t 30 days another month?
Edrick: Oops! Yeah. And don’t call me old man Mom.
*I just rolled my sleepy eyes.
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Questa è Enida 
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