It began as a series of little kicks that woke me from my midnight slumber. Soon the kicks were followed by tiny whimpers of discomfort. In a tired haze, I glanced at the clock on my nightstand and the large red letters on the dial read 2:38 a.m. A tiny of flicker of annoyance played […]
Hailee Morin is the author of Maine Mommy Musings for the BDN blog network, an amateur photographer, and mother.
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