After a rough night and morning of feeling puny, Jillian left her permanent post of mom's lap for her Papa. She wouldn't let me put her down or leave her and showed no interest in leaving my lap until Papa came into the living room. She pathetically slide of my lap, crawled on Papa's and said "read to me." And so he did.
Heart melting.
Happy Thanksgiving Papa!
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