Leah's POV cont.
The rest of the morning went as planned, but I have to admit that I was still feeling really emotional. My little girl had shown a level of maturity far beyond her years. Her claim of a talk with her Angel Daddy, and his butterfly kisses, was confirmation, at least to me, that Jake did visit us both in our dreams. That was comforting in a way I couldn't explain in words.
With Sorcha now squeaky clean, Zachary used the blow dryer to dry her hair taking care to fluff her curls the way she liked. Her golden brown hair framed her face like a halo. Her big blue eyes sparkled with happiness and her dimples were on full display. My heart swelled with love and pride for this beautiful child that Jake and I had created.
As promised, Zachary entertained Sorcha while I got myself
