Sunday night, I bounded out of bed at 3 am and started looking for the two children.The two children? Yes, Rada and the baby.
Where was the baby!?
I ran from room to room, feverished, panicky, looking for the baby. Finally, it dawned on me that there was no baby. There was me, Rada, and a fish in a fish bowl.
No baby. I breathed a sigh of relief and went back to bed.
Last winter it was the hamster. Now it is the baby. I’m curious what’s next.
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