~NYRA~"Grab those petals, Olive, and put them on your face," I said to my daughter, who was throwing the petals she'd picked in the garden. It was supposed to be lunch, but we switched it to a picnic.I wanted to spend every second with my daughter and catch up on the days we've missed out on each other.Her smile radiated as she picked two petals from the ground and did as she was told. My legs skidded over to where she stood and I gently pulled her cheeks aside."Oh… oh… my, you are so cute!!! My cutie pie," I fawned over her. Olive's cheeks were painted red, a blush appearing at the side.Her little fingers hovered over mine as she shook her head, letting the petals fall on the floor."Try yours, Mama," she urged, bending down to pick the ones that fell to the floor.I made a funny look, trying to refuse in a playful manner. "No, Mama isn't going to do that," I answered, taking a step back as I picked up a petal and placed it on her face.She made a whiney face. "Not fair!" Olive
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