The Cuddle (Dis)Connection

“Mommy, I don’t want to cuddle anymore.”

For a minute I was speechless.

Stunned.

Already?

Wasn’t cuddling and talking about our day supposed to last for YEARS? At age six, Marlee declared she was done.

My heart broke a little. It would be the first of many things Marlee was ready for before I was.

Or was she?

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