We've been having a bit of a rough week. Or maybe we haven't and I just know no better.

She might be teething. She might be not getting enough hindmilk. She might just be 3 months going on 14 years.

Who knows.

But today we had soup together, just the two of us. It was our first lunch date and it was lovely.

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I ate the soup and she licked the condensation off the water glass.

And lately when I lay down next to her she touches my face ever so gently. She grabs the dog as tight as she can, so this soft touch makes me feel special.

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Or maybe she can tell I'm a delicate flower.

Who knows.

An hour with her feels like seven; a day, a week.