D1 was eating a biscuit when I got there this morning. She tripped and fell and got upset because of that, so I had to hold her while she cried for a little while. She got her pacifier and calmed down, then she got happy and wanted to walk around behind the rocking chair again. I gave her a kiss and didn't say "bye" this time and sort of snuck out.
Now we just have to see how things continue to play out.
"You can't reason someone out of a position they didn't reason themselves into."
