sour then sweet

After a rough start to the evening where dad carried me crying out of the pre-school (not the school, that's for toddlers.) we patched things up, ate dinner and had a peaceful transition to bedtime. I smiled at dad, patted him on the chest, and lay on his chest. Then I went into bed, dad sang some songs, and I said "I'm going to say "Te amo." When he left the room, I said "Te amo, dad."