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Evening
A couple of days ago the blind in Sebastian's room broke. It couldn't be repaired or replaced. He's on the second floor and no one can see in, so we haven't bought a new one yet.
Anyway, not long ago I remembered that the tape player we use to play lullabies in his room (when I'm not singing to him) is also a radio. So I've been putting on an NPR jazz station at night for him. For some reason, he really likes jazz.
Lying on the bed in the dark with him, listening to jazz and looking out the window at the dim city light in the night, is really special.
Anyway, not long ago I remembered that the tape player we use to play lullabies in his room (when I'm not singing to him) is also a radio. So I've been putting on an NPR jazz station at night for him. For some reason, he really likes jazz.
Lying on the bed in the dark with him, listening to jazz and looking out the window at the dim city light in the night, is really special.