Dear Weeb,
We bought you a bunch of new clothes for autumn/winter. You're growing like a weed!
Night two of no bottles has gone fairly well. You were really tired, since you hadn't napped today. You still have a bit of a cough. It's worse when you're lying down (aren't most coughs?). You're in bed with me. I kinda like these early nights. Now if only I could stop worrying about you coughing until you hurl (in my bed), I'd be asleep, too! I'd better enjoy these cuddles while I can.
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