Since we last spoke, the baby has grown drastically. Little mama now has two bottom teeth breaking through the surface, she can army crawl around the floor and she is working on standing up on her own.
That means that there is more suffering coming. As the Empire gets stronger, our forces will be less effective. Yesterday I held her in my arms, she reached over, grabbed my face and in a small endearing moment...grabbed my ear with her talon, pulled it into her mouth and began to chomp away with her new teeth. Now there are two teeth prints in my ear as if some deformed vampire had its way with me.
She's the baby...gotta love her.
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