Thursday, June 10, 2010
"Momma, I think I know what Lucy did," Jane tip-toes into my bedroom.
"Oh," my eyes still closed.
"She put her hand in her diaper."
Later Lulu bites Jane, a nice circle imprint. She screams. Lulu cries. Jack retreats. I reorder the chess board of our morning.
Before baby Rose wails for Momma, I hear whispers in the sun-room. Jane and Lulu cuddle cheek to cheek. "I still love you, Lulu," Janie lulls. Lulie sucks her thumb, pats big sister's cheek.