The best times were feeding times. Here's my Mom feeding Lily. And everyone else sitting around the table being entertained by the spectacle, because she is so fun to watch eat. She's so happy. That's when she was happiest. It was just the rest of the time that I, Mom, was not allowed to be 2 seconds out of her sight or the wailing would begin. I got three showers that week, I think. Not much sleep. Not much outing, besides a trip to Archie McPhee, and one walk to the ocean with Lily, Wendy, Kathy, and crazy dog Zoey. We did make it all the way to the ocean, though, and that was my goal, for Lily to see the ocean. And me, I wanted to see it, I miss it.
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