After having finished checking the underside of her bed and closet for monsters, I kiss my only daughter's forehead goodnight - her grin in response the only thing I can see in the moonlight filtering in through the blinds - and tromp down the stairs to finish up some work.
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“Are you going to finally put me to bed, Daddy?” Jamie asks, her sleepy head rising to peer at me over the back of our plush sofa, tearing her eyes away from the TV where the credits of some animated movie roll.
