Ana
Maddi was yelling out to Ana through the door of the house that led to the yard, laughing excitedly “Ana, she’s walking.”
Ana’s head whipped around, she’d only been outside all of a few minutes, and Ocean had been sitting on the floor playing with her toys, didn’t appear to be going to get up and try to walk. She’d thought it was okay to go and hang out a load of washing.
She turned and ran inside to see her daughter, and there she was taking wobbly steps towards Maddie; she’d freaking missed it, due to doing a simple household chore, because the morning was clear and bright and the day was predicted to be warm.
Ocean was smiling up at Maddie, came to a halt and clapped her hands, then reached out her little arms towards Maddie and took another step and then another. Until she was
