This last week I took an unexpected day of vacation. For whatever reason Daddy and I were not on the same page. I knew that if I didn’t figure out how to be able to be alone with Daddy we would continue down a path that wasn’t good.
Usually if I stay home from work unexpected he will ask if everything is ok. This day he didn’t, he knew we needed this time alone to discuss what the issue was.
As we talked about what was going, I realized that it was a misunderstanding. And it was me that didn’t understand.
Needless to say after sometime over Daddy’s lap with him explaining and reassuring me that all was good, I felt so much better. I know he did too.