Another underwhelming blog….

Reassurance

Liz went for a run early this morning. I woke a little before Margaret, so I went to my office. Margaret woke up a few minutes later, alone. This is a rare event for her, happening at most maybe once a month. She didn't get upset or scared, though. I guess she realized that if she was alone, that I too, must be alone. I hear shouting from the bedroom "I coming, Daddy! I coming, Daddy!" I guess she didn't want me to be scared.