…. crying! That was last week just before my husband left. Here’s what happened:
It had been his routine to apply off lotion on Deye’s legs before bedtime, but that moment Deye asked him if she could put on his arms instead. He, of course agreed to her, as always.
While Deye was applying lotion on his arms, she suddenly asked her Dada:
“Dada, are you happy to see me? Me, I’m happy to see you”
Both of us were speechless. He just nodded and I just cried. Then he left the bedroom for a smoke and timingly mom was approaching our bedroom to give me our folded washed clothes. I was literally crying. I was so touched with what my daughter had asked him.
*sigh* If only we could all be together where he is now… I would… but not yet. We have plans and with that plans, sacrifices are there.