The weather finally broke here. It now means that we can finally turn off the air conditioner and open the windows like most normal Americans.
At night, this means the bedroom door is wide open, and we sleep to the lullabys of bullfrogs and the moonlight dancing through palm fronds.
I sleep and dream so soundly like this; when I wake in the morning I am reminded why they call it paradise.
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I'm so jealous...
Lea has run screeching into our room every night for five nights, scared outta her little pajammies about something or other. No sound sleep here. Double sigh.
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