This whole chapter is from Mrs. Moon's POV, and I love the way it balances showing all the good things she's done trying to raise her son, with all the subtly awful things that are so thoroughly mixed together that it's hard to judge whether she is an angel or a villain at the end of the day.
Kat is next to me in a moment, climbing up on the wooden chair, and sitting on his little knees so he can study us both in the mirror.
“I look like a tiger,” he laughs, not quite happily, closing his fingers and holding his chubby hands above his head like little ears.
The tear streaks are still on his cheeks from last night.
“Didn’t you wash your face this morning, Kitty Kat?”
When he looks up at me, the streaks seem to stand out bolder on his face.
“Lo siento,” he mumbles.
“We’re alright, sweetness. Mami’s got you,” I smile softly, trying to make him smile back as I wipe his face with my handkerchief. “This is better isn’t it? Now you look like a cute kitty.”
This time his smile is a little bigger, as he looks at himself in the mirror, before turning to put both his little hands on my cheeks.
“You look like Princess Jasmine,” he giggles, and his eyes close into little rainbows the way Victor’s would on the rare occasions when he chose to smile. “But you’re not going to marry Aladdin.”
“Never. It’s just going to be Mami and Kitty Kat,” I say with a bit of firmness as I pick him up so I can sit in the chair.
He looks at my face for a minute, his eyes like black checker pieces before he peers back at the vanity, settling himself on my lap with both elbows on the table.