I showed up looking put-together and happy. I was so happy to see D. She is so beautiful and was in a great mood. I mostly talked to D. It was a tiny bit awkward-- H literally had nothing to say to me. I asked him a few small-talk questions about himself, his friends, his plans. He did not ask me any questions at all. Not one. We did not have a real conversation.
That's ok. I was smiley and friendly the whole time.
After 30 minutes, D had finished her snack, and I got up to leave. H looked really, really sad-- almost on the verge of tears. D didn't want me to go. She was a bit upset (Mama, are you coming back to daddy's house with us?), but we left on good terms. I left smiling and upbeat, saying, "Have a good day!"
No expectations. I was thankful for the opportunity to spend an extra 30 minutes with my D. Last night was rough, but I got a good night's sleep for the first time in a while, and my PMA is back today!
