Within a few minutes, Zoey had learned to handle her fork properly and finally managed to eat what she wanted.
She looked immensely proud of herself.
"Thank you, Julian."
Julian lightly tapped the tip of her nose. "You're welcome."
Sienna watched for a while before a pang of guilt hit her.
How had something this basic ended up being Julian's job to teach her daughter?
But she could also see what he was doing.
He was deliberately encouraging Zoey to do whatever she could for herself.
He treated Zoey like any other child instead of constantly making allowances for her because of her autism.
Sienna knew she hadn't done that well enough herself.
She loved Zoey so fiercely that she was always afraid her daughter would get hurt or something would go wrong.
Because of that, she often d
