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Five minutes in black and white.  After dinner.  Before bed.  It’s been a long week, and my body knows it.  

Somewhere between 5:50 pm and 6:50 am, while Brayden was sleeping, his body decided that it was time to not be sick anymore.  Maybe it was the fervent prayer of a mother.  I am just completely thankful that today, Brayden was Brayden.  I actually had forgotten just how much he talked.  And how much energy he has.  Funny what an abnormal week will do to your mind.