crying and feeding and crying and feeding. sleep.

you are crying after having fed for two or three hours and then fussed. you were on my chest now leanne is feeding you your second bottle in two hours and i had three breasts in about two hours.

i sing toora loora loora but not loud enough over your cries; i remember my grandpa's deep breath singing the same but at least it could calm me or so i remember.

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