Arlo recently knocked out one of his front teeth. It had become loose from, well, an incident at kindergarten. Back home he tried to climb off a stool, lost his balance and fell straight onto the wobbly tooth. At least that’s what we think happened. We hadn’t been paying attention for three seconds. Now our three and a hald year old looks like an Irish [...] muttergefühle
Arlo recently knocked out one of his front teeth. It had become loose from, well, an incident at kindergarten. Back home he tried to climb off a stool, lost his balance and fell straight onto the wobbly tooth. At least that’s what we think happened. We hadn’t been paying attention for three seconds. Now our three and a hald year old looks like an Irish [...] 
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„Did you just hear him as well?“
„No, I’m sure he’s sleeping.“
„I’d better check.“
„And?“
„Fast asleep.“
„What time is it anyway?“
„Half past nine.“
„Should we...“
„...go to sleep?“
„You’re reading my mind!“
Sometimes, before we collapse into our bed at half past nine, I remember my friend Miriam’s [...] 
