Iris's p.o.v.
" Mommy am I going to be okay?" Louisa asks as I tuck her in.
We had finally arrived home after a brief, suspiciously quiet, tiring drive.
Seriously, the silence made the journey longer than it should.
" Yes baby but the doctor said for you to be okay, all you have to do is sleep, eat, draw and sleep some more" I answered with a smile.
" Yaaaay" she cheered but it ached my heart when I heard how weak it sounded.
" Go to sleep cupcake" I whispered and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.
" Mmmmm" she moaned softly and slowly shut her eyes in an attempt to fall asleep.
I noticed her little winks and sighs and unknowingly, a chuckle escaped my lips and I began using my thumb to trace her plump cheek outline.
" Mommy, what about daddy?"
Huh!?
The surprising question came nothing short of shock and it's like she realized the awkwardness of her question because she jerked up into a sitting position.