Our sleep was cruelly ended at 4 by emptying of the stomach contents of our little hero, in which the one or other piece of sauerkraut identify left from the night before.
Extremely disgusted and frightened if the stinking Schwaller digested food, the patient broke into tears. Because he seemed so bedürfitg, and admittedly out of selfishness, he was allowed to sleep in our bed. There, he decided, just as I finally fell asleep, lulled to sleep by, give comfort and peace of the other child in order to connect to and to cry, because I was a few centimeters in his own sleeping area.
love, love, love ... otherwise I would not do anything. Great is that! Really! Anyway. Yes.
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