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THE HOUSE IS quiet, everyone is asleep. Well, everyone but me and Princess. She started moving around, and it's almost always at night, while her Mommy's sleep. I tried to tell her that, but I don't think she cares much. So, I talk to her every night, it keeps her semi still, and, as it turns out, it's fun to do. I love talking to my daughter;  She's smart, and quiet. Which won't be that way for long. I tell her about my day, about our family. Sometimes I sing to her, and apologize cause I sound horrible. It's my favorite part of day now. We've hit the six month mark, and although Layla's off bed rest, she doesn't get up often. Unless she has to. Which come to think of it; isn't often. She waddles now; it's adorable. She nearly killed me when I told her that though, so I keep it

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