Chapter 16,
January 2, 2009,
I was lying in my kitanda with Carter in his crib, kitanda cha mtoto mchanga on the other side of my large bedroom. Dad came in and alisema as he walked over to pick up Carter because he was crying "AJ; wewe need to get up." I put a mto over my head and rolled over. He alisema "you need to get up!" I complained "Carter kept me up all night long every saa and a half! I'm tired; can it be your turn?" He alisema "no, no, no, that's not how it works! I told wewe that if wewe wanted to raise Carter as your child then it's your responsibility to take care of him; not mine! I understand that you're tired but;...
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