Letters to Connor
Saturday, August 6, 2016
Midnight Coloring Session
Dear Connor,
Last night, I woke up in the middle of the night to find you standing next to my bed and clutching a handful of colored pencils. It was not a dream and you do some weird things when you're sleepwalking.
Love,
Mom
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