Daddy's princess

We were getting ready for bed and reading stories tonight. Kayla was sitting in her bed, "reading" and Jocelyn was sitting in my lap. George was sitting facing us and asked Jocelyn for a hug. She shook her head no and George pretended to be really sad and even said please with the best sad puppy eyes he could muster. Jocelyn still shook her head. I held Jocelyn tighter and said, "that's okay, Jocie's mine. She knows that you've got Kayla."

Jocelyn got up, walked over to Kayla, patted her on the head a couple of times while smiling at George, and then sat right back down on my lap. The girl may not say much, but she sure understands a whole lot (and probably even more than we realize)!

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