I open the drawer where we keep our markers, pick the pink one, and draw a big heart on the mirror, right around Cara’s reflection. My favorite view, I scrawl before tossing the marker back in the drawer and rinsing my mouth. I tap her nose, right where it’s scrunching, and press a kiss to one pink cheek before I tow her to bed, fluffing her pillows via karate chop.
