GM lays in bed, drifting, LML sleeping against her body, warm and relaxed. Her hand is lightly resting on LML’s ribs, and she can feel the soft breathing. LML turns a little, and her hand moves to GM’s face. For a few seconds she strokes and caresses GM’s cheeks and mouth, then sighs and turns away, snuggling into the warmth of her mother.
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I take it chickenpox is over.
You sound very content. Lovely! 🙂
She is still very spotty, but fine and back at school this week – phew!