"I missed this so much Sunshine."
I shook my head, pushing the memory back. I need to focus on my daughter. She's all that matters. And today is Christmas. Every four-year-old's favorite holiday.
Just then, my phone rang. I looked down to see that it was Claire. I smiled as I headed towards the kitchen for a little more privacy.
"Merry Christmas Aunt Claire," I greeted her when I picked up the call.
"Merry Christmas, my sweet girl," she replied happily. "How's my grandbaby doing?"
"She's great," I said with a smile. "River and Saylor are still watching her open gifts. Ya know, since she had a mountain from Santa."
"War went all out, huh?" she teased, laughing lightly.
"Pretty sure he wants all four of us to stay for good," I mumbled.
"And how do you feel about that?" She asked, h
