I stare

Sometimes I just stare at my daughter when she sleeps. So peaceful and content.

I stare at her when she plays with a wooden spoon and shoves it in her mouth.

I just think she is gorgeous and funny and the best.

The other day I brought her to a trendy restaurant for lunch and some cute guys with sexy accents flirted with her. Did I already write this? I just wish someone woud flirt with me!

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