Becca.
“Oh, they are just darlings!” Madeline said, causing me to smile brightly. It’d been a couple of weeks since I’d been inviting her over to interact with the kids. So far, everything was going very well.
I had been on edge ever since the camera picked up someone unknown. I told myself to focus on that later, though. Madeline was, surprisingly, doing a lot to relieve my stress. A bright smile was plastered on my face as I talked with her. “They are,” I agreed, feeling tears form. A few dripped down my cheeks as I stared at Daliah.
At the moment, the toddler was in Madeline’s arms, being bounced around. She was shrieking with laughter, which faded into joyous gurgles as she took a few breaths. I couldn’t help but laugh along with her. A few strands of her hair fell messily into her face, making her look goofy.