Two girls.
Tonight, I have two daughters under one roof. And it feels amazing.
Even with the constant bickering, it was good. I felt almost complete.
My youngest is a cuddler which is nice. Except that it reminded me of someone that I wished that I could have shared the girls with.
I guess I am meant to live with that pain. I am not meant to feel that safety of a male counterpart. Oh well.
We unpacked, went searching for things, (I so sick of moving), and saw a movie.
