@herhyacinth continued from x
The little girl is utterly breathless from her excitement at finally seeing her mother again. They’re on the ground hugging and giggling, probably messing up their dresses but neither of them didn’t care. They were finally together again. She lifts her head to look at her mother, giggling at the kisses to her cheeks, and she declares. “I missed you too, mami!” She leans in and kisses all over her face. Small hands grasping at her cheeks as she tries her best to keep her close and still. “I’m always good!” Which is perhaps partly true but she had truly tried to be on her best behavior. “Well, I was good this time! I drawed you a picture, mami! And made you and papa a story.” she wants to show her everything but she doesn’t want to leave her familiar embrace.
