But I was cleaning today.
Since the husband left, it's how I keep myself busy.
Anyway, I decided to vacuum. Cuz I got a new vacuum cleaner...and I wanted to be the first to use it, because I'm selfish like that.
So I'm picking up the random papers strewn on the floor and I come across a neatly folded little piece of paper written in #4's handwriting.
It was a list...a wishlist of sorts.
1) A video game
2) an Ipad
3) go shopping for more fish
4) that #3 would be happy
I teared up.
and I shared it with #3 so on those days when she doesn't feel like anyone loves her...she'll know at least two people do.
#4 and me.