It was one sleepless night last night. Both Akid and Maisarah took their turns to wake up crying in the middle of the night and the early morning hours so much so that I hardly had any sleep. First Maisarah, then Akid, then Maisarah, then Akid and it goes on and on and on. When I was bringing up my first four kids, I was still young then. It was a normal thing to happen. Everybody brings up kids and everybody goes through the same routine. But at fifty seven, that's something else! No matter what, I have to go through it somehow!
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