
I turn to look at Ronan, and he has awaken from his very short nap. It took me forever to get him to sleep. The last time he did this was when we were trying to pack for our trip to Monterey. I think he knows something is up. I have just banished my son to his Nonna’s bedroom. Time to spend some quality to with her before we leave early, early, (hopefully) early tommrow! 
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