Saturday, June 2, 2012

2:39 --> 2:42

Sara sleeping, mommy and daddy go to eat lunch with grandma and grandpa for the first time in a long time, and hope Sara will sleep So Grandpa won't say to leave Sara crying, "it's good for the lungs."

Lunch finishes with talk of war and escape.  I don't know what I should think, but there doesn't seem to be anywhere to run to...we are together.

When Sara was born she had 1/4 the brain size that she will have as an adult.  For her first birthday she will have 3/4.
Her brain size will triple in one year.  They say the smartest kids are born in war, and I believe them for only in war can you truly make time for your baby.  My Algebra teacher Mr Keegan was right and I always find use for it.

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