My 6-Year-Old Daughter Came Home From Aunt’s House After A Cousin Spa Day And Lifted Her Hat…

I don’t miss who you are, because you’re right here.”

She nodded like she was filing that away somewhere important.

At noon, Daniel took her to Emma’s. They were having a sleepover with pizza and board games. Lily packed three stuffed animals and the blue nail polish in case Aunt Emma “needed style help.”

Before leaving, she hugged me around the waist.continue reading …