The second night we were away Wilbur got really upset at bedtime and was having a difficult time going to sleep. Emery told my mother that they really needed to call Doug and me and tell us to come home early. My mother said, "No, it will be alright, Wilbur will be OK." But Wilbur kept crying and having a sort of meltdown. Emery finally looked at my mother and said, "Can't you see he's Suffering?!?"
Thursday, February 28, 2008
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