Perhaps Rachel senses that Drew is coming home for a visit next weekend. She is suddenly starting to talk about him a lot more. As in, "I love Daddy."
This morning I took Drew's car to work, just to give it a workout (it hasn't been driven in four weeks, since he left).
As we pulled up to daycare I said, "I've missed Daddy car. Have you missed Daddy car, Rachey?"
"I miss Daddy," she said simply.
Later tonight, a couple of temper tantrums later, I asked her if she loved Mommy.
"Do you love Mommy?" I asked.
"I love Daddy," she answered.
"Who do you love better, Mommy or Daddy?" I asked. DUMB!
"Daddy better," she answered, without even thinking.
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