So I am putting in this entry, because I have something that I'm not used to having. Time. Melody's friend Ashley is over for a few hours while her parents have some things to do, and I'm not needed! I'm practically beside myself as I hear them playing, making up games, yelling down the hall out of Melody's bedroom, "No Mommy's or Daddy's allowed". So now I sit here, not sure what to do. I feel as if I should be hovering playing the games with them, but I am faced with one of the most difficult tasks a parent has... letting go.
My little girl is just that. A little girl!
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