Could you get any closer?
That is what I wonder aloud to my almost 2 year-old.
We have been home for 30 days straight.
No gym. No school. No dance. No book club.
So why, when I walk out of the room, does she run after me like I’m leaving for Africa?
As much as I’ve wanted to, I haven’t left!
Today, I heard her calling, “Where are you, Mommy?”
“In my bedroom!” I replied.
She arrived face forlorn, until she saw me.
And then, she came running, a broad grin enveloping her face.
Who knew you could ever be so loved?
Who knew you could be the calm amidst the storm ?