Alpha's Regret; Be Mine, Eleanor.
One of those features she shared with me.
She chortled and asked, “Will you take me to DisneyLand in California? I've always dreamt of going there, mom.”
“You'll go there someday, okay.. I promise to take you there this summer. And how old is my baby turning?” Teasingly, I asked as I tickled her armpit.
She giggled and mumbled, “I'll be seven. And you mom.. How old will you be?”
“I'll be twenty eight, sweetheart,” I replied, getting on both feet. “You have to get ready for school, I don't want you to miss school today. Remember you skipped school yesterday because you had to follow me to take some shots at the villa.”