Sansa is my pouty princess today. She is thankfully so much better than she was when she was shot, a couple of weeks ago.
She has been really clingy too. She hates to be left alone and wants either me or Penny around. She has been sleeping with me too.
The ring that I had got still sits in my pocket. I plan on proposing her soon. I want to do it when she is not in her head space. I hope she says yes! I don't know what will I do in case she doesn't.
"daddy.. Daddyyyyy more paints. " she pulls my hand breaking my reverie. She is painting the walls and herself and everything around her.
"No princess. Let's go have a bath now? " I ask her. We have been playing with paints since morning and it's afternoon now.
"no daddy. More paints." she pouts.
"we will have sparkly bubbles in the wat
