"Noooo... Stayyy awayyyy.. " Cathrine whines. I chuckle.
"Baby, we are just taking you for a bath and then you can sleep after you eat something. I know you are exhausted." She looks at me skeptically but lets me pick her up. I cannot blame her. It's 8 in the morning and the poor thing did not get any sleep last night. She is exhausted. I plan on taking her to a spa in the afternoon after she wakes up from her nap. Her body needs all the relaxation and pampering.
She is so precious. So gentle and soft yet so strong. She is made for us. I am so glad that the fucker left my baby. She is ours. She was meant to be ours. I look at her and she blushes. We give her a bath together and she is almost asleep in the bathtub itself.
"Two more minutes baby, stay awake for daddy." I shake her gently.
