Fixated on the Doll
From my spot at the kitchen counter, it was easy to notice how focused she was on the little doll. Her laughter was a musical backdrop to our nightly chaos, bringing smiles to both me and my husband.
I turned to him and whispered, “She really loves that doll, doesn’t she?” He nodded, chuckling softly as our daughter continued to play happily, lost in her own imagination with her new toy.