While I was Christmas shopping, getting windows installed, making appointments and reservations, buying books to help me figure out a game plan for raising a kid, lunching, grocery shopping, sitting in traffic and desperately trying to make it to yoga (and failing) Coco lounged in bed like the Queen of Sheba. In MY bed. He looked so cute, I just had to take a million photos. Is that a maternal instinct?
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