And He’s Gone…
In our household, the daddy-daughter bond is impenetrable. They’re best friends. Sometimes I envy their relationship, but I know I couldn’t have filled her days with joy the same way he does.
After serving my time as a round-the-clock milkmaid, we reversed the “traditional” parenting roles—sending me back to the world of office politics while Éanna donned the apron. That is, if you need an apron to air fry chicken nuggets and play hairdresser.