I love baking cookies with my little Jane, laughing in the kitchen while we chat a little and listen to music.

She's now mixing the dough for the next round of cookies while I make some iced tea for later, thinking about how I can entertain us both in a moment, maybe tease her a little like I did before with Kat not long ago, when she was still my little girl...

"Honey, can you take those out of the oven?"

I asked her as I looked over my shoulder at her with a smile on my face, trying not to think about Kat now. I loved my daughter but she didn't want to spend time with me anymore, I guess having Jane by my side was a big help, she was almost like a daughter to me and I hoped to be similar to a mother to her.

"I think they're ready now."