When Isobel sees him she gives him her biggest smile, if the smile was any bigger her face would split. She hugs him so tightly, she is so pleased to see him.
Last night whenever he left the room for more than a minute she cried, he hasn't got the hang of talking to her to let her know he's coming back.
She spent the evening throwing herself from one of us to the other. She certainly is happiest when she has a parent on each cheek; they are magnificent cheeks, they definitely deserve a parent each.
It makes me smile, but it also makes me sad because I the one thing I've failed to give her is a parent for each cheek.
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