After Rain's meltdown yesterday, it's hard to feel like better days are ahead. But, after only a few hours, she was back to normal. So, I made her & Syrene their first s'mores. It was a sort of peace offering, in the hopes we could move on. Rain, as expected, loved it (see above), and I was glad just to be on good terms again.
Later that night, we went to church. Rain was playing on a pew, slipped a bit, and bumped her head on the pew back. I thought, "Here it comes. The scream fest is about to start all over again," because Rain never misses an invitation to a pity party. My mom saw her hit her head, too, and we both watched her for the dreaded response.
Rain bent over, touched her hand to her head, and said, "Ow."
That was it. Now that's somethin' to keep a soul peaceful.
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