Finally, after what happened to be hours Natasha descended the stairs, holding her daughter's hand in hers.
Samantha wheeled Lucy's kiddie suitcase to her car, leaving her to say a proper goodbye to her mum.
Her face didn't really give away any emotions, a sucker poker face, “Bye momma.”
“See you soon baby, don't disturb Auntie Sammie too much alright?” Natasha crouched to kiss her on the forehead. It wasn't until then, that I saw a twinkle of emotion flash across the girl's face.
“I wouldn't, I'll try.” She chuckled, smirking mischievously. I personally don't think that Samantha would ever be disturbed, too much than she deserves.
The mother wasn't finding it funny, but pointed a finger in her face, speaking sternly, “Do more than try, and remember my rules.”
“Yes mum” Puckering her mouth, “I'll call you every single day.”
Aha!!!! I knew she would insist on an everyday call.