Sylvester and I spent our week at the notorious tourist place here in our kingdom called Eastern Pollen. We had a great time spending our alone time with each other as we strolled around the place.
"I am missing Criselda already. I wonder if she is behaving properly." I sighed. I couldn't help thinking about her every single day.
Sylvester held my hand. "I'm sure she is. But I am also worried about her." He kissed the back of my palm. "It's really different if you are in the parenting stage already."
I chuckled, agreeing. "That is true. It really is different from being just the two of us than having Criselda right now." I gently tapped my thighs while Sylvester gladly placed his head on top of it while we were having a picnic in the grass. "I can't wait to go home." I started combing his hair with a quiff hairstyle.
"Me, too. I missed our daughter already." He met my eyes as he smiled.