Amy loves to sing to herself in the shower. She'll make up a story and sing the story to herself. It's usually something about fairies and her friends going on some mission with the fairies. Fascinating.
Last night Amy let said, "Dad, how about I'll read to you you while you comb my hair. Sound good?" Of course I said yes. She read three books to me...each of them twice...while I worked all the knots out of her curly locks. We sat on the bed with her in front of me. It was a nice time.
While driving the minivan sometimes I like to reach back and present my hand to Amy. Usually she'll give it a soft squeeze and then let go. It's just a little thing we do.
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