They don’t have the easiest of relationships.
He would never admit it, but she has him wrapped around her finger. At the age of 7. I cannot begin to fathom where their relationship will be when she’s nudging those teenage years.
But when she’s tired. When she needs to zone out and chill. When her turbo energy supply has dipped, she will retreat to her dad’s arms. To that warm crook in his neck that obviously feels so very safe.
I never had this as a little girl so it brings me great joy that she does.
The comfort of the crook of her dad’s neck.
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