Right there, you did well, how could you know? I have to breath in deep and relax much, as my daughters have been taken away. Cook a good small breakfast, make it happy. Brush her hair? She wanted to be good looking for Daddy. Her daddy is sleeping beside you, in time she will call your new husband Dad. You have stability, and you went out and did what most would not. You are super strong, and never doubt that. Why have you been promoted, forget the company, in the eyes of many you are strong. Never, ever talk down to your daughter about their father, an agreement I and the ex made about a dead beat dad. She will learn in her time, your husband may be staying out of the way, to allow you, the true mother to deal with it, until he has permission. That takes a lot of time. Enjoy your morning, make it special, let your husband cook on the grill if possible.
Do you like movies, watch them, do you like football, watch it. Eat some, rest, you have a lot on your plate, your children are not dumb. They know of the flooding, they know you are doing your best. You allow him over to touch base with his kids, but he is being selfish. I remember getting a pair of shoes that cost less than ten dollars, it was grand to me. It is not the cost, but the sentiment. She was there with you in bed, she felt you hug her, she felt and smelled you. She feels safe with you. Never doubt that you are doing a great job. Remember to smile, when I went back to the dentist waiting for my dentures, no teeth, I still smiled. I would suck in my cheeks and look at the girls with wide eyes and a grin. They did not care, there was daddy being happy.
Be happy, you are with your children, you are with your husband. You both may be sick and dealing with stuff, but in the end, if your daughter lets you hold her, and wants you to be with her. Is that not good? Yes it is. Never boring, never too much, it is reality. My smile has nothing to do with my character, nor does yours. My ex's ex's, never did anything for our children, and neither is yours. Are they eating? Did they sleep? Is there food in the tummy? And that right there is the biggy, food in their tummy. Food shows you care more than any words, she was going to sleep in your arms and knows you love her. I am sorry for the flood and all that, but look in their eyes, who do they love? They love you Mandi........ they love you.