|her beauty. those eyelashes.|
|larry boy getting fed through his g-tube.|
|doing her 24 hours.|
|i am not a fan of this stuff on my head.|
|look at all these cords i have to play with.|
|'what are you doing lady?'|
|'you're welcome, mama, for making sure you didn't forget i was here all. night. long.'|
thankfully, papa let me go back to bed for a bit when i got home, and gave her a bath to get the rest of that junk out of her hair. and now, we wait.