Most nights, I crawl into bed next to Calvin before heading to my own. He gives a contented sigh as I roll him onto his side, prop his knees just right, and curl up behind him. I can see him grin as he waits for what's next: chatting about the day, reading a book, or just lying there breathing quietly together in the Christmas light glow of his room. Th…
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