"Happy birthday Renesmee! It's time to wake up!" I cooed to my daughter.
Today she had so much to worry about. One thing being Jacob, another word being imprint. But as Renesmee started to wake up, I pushed these thoughts away- they'd have to wait for a while. "Momma, what are we going to learn today?" Renesmee asked as she made up her bed.
"Well, I was thinking we'd give you the day off, but if you want to, Ed- I mean Dad, wants to teach you a new measure to your lullaby," I replied. Man, she's growing up so fast, I thought- pushing my "bubble" out to Edward so that he could read my mind. Seven years of practice and I could only get it away for five minutes. Oh those sweet five minutes. I wonder- I pushed that thought away too as Renesmee got a drink out of the fridge- blood. The one thing, besides abnormal strength and strong skin, that puts her apart from humans. "I need to go hunt, Rose, will you go with me?" I asked, knowing that she could hear me.