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A portrait of my daughter, once a week, every week, in 2013.

My sweet girl, you never seem to want to sleep.

Last night went on for two hours, a little something like this:

"goodnight Ramona... yes I'm still here...shhh...relax your body...please, no more talking...

close your eyes...be still...goodnight, I love you...oh my god go to sleep..."

---20 minutes of silence---

"Mama? I have one more thing to tell you." 

"Ok, what is it?" 

"I can see the stars and the moon in my eyes."

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