Little purple alien calls for week-long binge + you’re invited
The 20-year-old me would cringe at this purple, wrinkled, alien-like creature. The 30-year-old me wept as he was placed on my bare belly, his slate eyes opening for the first time, that wailing newborn sound. I cried Oxytocin-induced tears of bliss. But today? It’s tears of heartache. Because it was the last time I’ll ever …
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