Magic Spell

She misses her dad...

Coming out from the shower this morning, I heard Chloe fumbling about. She was in her room playing with her trinkets -- she had them arranged all around her in some sort of order and cited over and over again:

"Magic, magic, all around, make Daddy appear on the ground... magic, magic, all around, make Daddy appear on the ground."

It was the cutest thing. I am one to admit that she definitely prefers Doua over me. Life seems so boring and empty for her when he's not around.