I Want You Back
I mean, until a few days ago, she only had Richard and me, and then she was meeting so many new people and new places that clearly, that was confusing her.
"I want to eat Daddy Ricky's pancakes," she said, still throwing a tantrum.
"Daddy Jason also makes pancakes, and you said you loved them," I said, trying to remind her of Jason.
"But I want Daddy Ricky's pancakes," she demanded again, and now she began to cry. I hugged her, feeling terribly guilty about the whole situation. Everything was affecting my daughter, and I didn't want that to happen. "I want to go home, I want Ricky," she cried.
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