Chester Robinson feigned curiosity, "Exactly the same?"
Rachel nodded vigorously, "Uncle is as tall as Uncle Geoffrey, but he doesn't smile as much as Uncle Geoffrey... Mommy said I mistook him for someone else."
"It turns out our Rachel did mistake someone, indeed..."
"Yeah, yeah, Uncle Geoffrey wouldn't come back or see me and Mommy, Uncle Geoffrey loves us the most." Rachel stretched her small arms and hugged Chester Robinson.
Chester Robinson nodded, holding Rachel on his lap.
Rachel's little legs swung cutely as she childishly added, "Uncle, while you were away for more than a year, Mommy changed a lot."
"Oh? How did your mommy change?"
Rachel pouted, "Mommy doesn't laugh as much anymore, and she doesn't care about looking pretty as she used to. Before, whenever she went out, she would dress up beautifully, especially when you were home. Mommy often asked me if her clothes looked nice, but now she doesn't even look in the mirror before going out. She's busy every day..."
