They clean the house. Bottle beer. He lets them get wet in the dog water bucket.
They pick flowers for me.
They read different books.
They play in the garden and get dirty and have muddy faces and hands.
When I got out of the car, two little girls walked around the corner of the hut with big muddy grins and we had a big hug together. He told me Elisabeth said "Mama" all day long.
A cliche I know, but it is a wonderful thing to love and to be loved in return.
1 comment:
That's beautiful. I used to feel the same way about the days my girls spent with PK when I went back to work. It's good for them to miss you too. My girls still run up to me now when I get home from work. Xx
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