Memorable scene from this afternoon: Nona and I are in her kitchen fixing the disposal. The kids are playing in her room. We hear some yells, then Clara enters the kitchen, crying.
C: Molly hit me AND shoved me and I only hit her!
Nona and I stifle our laughs, and I snuggled her in my lap.
Me: are you okay? Are you asking for help or did you just want a cuddle?
C: I just wanted a cuddle. And It's not fair.
Me: yeah.
Minutes later, Nona gave her some blueberries to share and they are coloring together nicely.
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