Melted

I just went down to say goodnight (and listen to Husband tell me some good news about his job), and when Claire saw me (she’d just finished a good meal), she was all grins and joy. Her eyes lit up, and she cooed at me. I kissed her belly. All my frustrations from today, any resentment, any guilt, it all faded. She’s so cute. My little Eclaire…

And now, as I write this, I hear her wailing. *sigh* I wonder where she gets all that fire from?

5 thoughts on “Melted

  1. Kathryn Post author

    My friend asked me the same this this afternoon, Fran! I’ll look into it. I had not planned to try, but she so clearly wants to communicate that it might be an excellent tactic.

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