A M E L I A

My five-year-old niece sits on the couch with her arms crossed, a pout on her cute little face. I can't help but smile at her adorable expression, even though I can tell she's upset about something.

She’s just like me for real.

I walk over to the couch, sitting next to her, I ask in a cute voice, "Aww, is my Ruh baby upset?"

She turns her face away from me, her pout deepening as she responds in a soft voice. "I don't feel good."

“Why sweetie?” I lean forward, trying to catch her gaze.