Tuesday, August 25, 2009

1. ahI find myself sometimes struggling with a little sadness that my firs 1. what are you doing Abby? standing... what were you doing in kitchen? what is katie doing? no, abby, tell me what you are doing in the kitchen. eating dinner. (10:30am). what were you eating? stuff. what stuff? hmmm, bye-bye mommy. no, abby, tell me what you were eating. hmmm, I go call jake (with her finger in air)

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