Turtie!
I hear her voice. Actually, the whole kindergarten hears her voice.
Turtie, here!
Her tiny body collides with my abdomen. Oh, there she is.
Turtie?
Yes sweetie, godmother is here by herself for the first time.
Grandpa car!
Yes, grandpa is waiting for us in the car at the parking lot. Shall we go now?
I am met with a smile and outstretched arms.
Fine, I’ll carry you sweetie, but just until the parking lot. You are quite heavy.
Love, February