Having kids is funny. Taking care of people leads to you knowing their patterns very well, and when there is a deviation from the normal, you know that something's up. Alice not having much of an appetite or having a nap, that's trouble.
I feel like an old sea captain staring out a clouds nearing the horizon and warning others about the approaching storm. Not really anything that you can do about it when it gets here, but there's a certain level of smugness knowing that you can predict a rough time.
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