Chapter 16,
January 2, 2009,
I was lying in my cama with Carter in his berço on the other side of my large bedroom. Dad came in and said as he walked over to pick up Carter because he was crying "AJ; you need to get up." I put a travesseiro over my head and rolled over. He said "you need to get up!" I complained "Carter kept me up all night long every hora and a half! I'm tired; can it be your turn?" He said "no, no, no, that's not how it works! I told you that if you wanted to raise Carter as your child then it's your responsibility to take care of him; not mine! I understand that you're tired but;...
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