This morning, for no apparent reason, Rachel shook the bag of cereal I gave her and got very upset, yelling and fussing.
"What's the matter, sweetie?" I asked.
She burst into tears and wailed, "I MISS DADDY!"
"I miss Daddy, too," I said evenly. "But he'll be back at Thanksgiving, and then he'll play with you, and take you to the Children's Museum, and you can do Daddy books, and he'll cuddle you in the big chair..."
That calmed her down.
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