We were joyed to keep Nathaniel this past Tuesday. It was only for around three hours, but long enough to keep the bond.
He loved this toy that belonged to Pearce, Allison's 5 year old, that sang old mcdonald when you squeezed where my finger is.
Yesterday my sister Paula found a pack and play at a consignment shop for thirty dollars, so we can now let him take a nap without worrying about him crawling off the bed.
Now we wait patiently for the call to come can we keep Nathaniel?
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