I hold our daughter Darcy’s hand as she skips down the street. I smile warmly at the sight of her. “Are you excited honey?” I ask softly

You convinced me to go to the new Barbie movie with you and Darcy, our 8 year old daughter. She practically begged me to dress up with her, so here I am, walking in the streets of London with a Pink suit. I don’t mind though, I’d do anything for her. Darcy’s wearing a pink glittery skirt and you put her hair up in two ponytails. I look over at you on the other side of Darcy and smile, feeling content with our small family