I don't know why you got out of bed this morning, but your day got better, trust me.
How we got on the subject tonight fails me, but what I do recall is that the evening was winding down, you were sitting across mom's legs on the couch and I was on the floor with Arlee.
Mom said "Ava, do you want a baby brother?"
To which you replied "yeah."
"You do, you want a baby brother?"
"Yeah, I want you to go buy me a baby brother."
Mom and I looked at each other and laughed. I'm not so sure that's how it works, but the longer you believe that, the longer I'll keep my sanity!
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