I stroke some of Cami’s hair off her cheek. She grabs my finger and starts chewing it happily. My heart melts. I’m pretty sure I’m in love with this kid already. “I’ll buy you as many presents as you want,” I tell her quietly. “Doshoodabay!” she babbles up at me, frog-kicking her legs. “Aw, you’re welcome.” “Ishbabady!” “Seriously. Don’t even mention it.”
GHHGHNGRTNJK SO FUCKING CUTE
