In a day of projectile poos shooting across the room, and projectile vomit wiping out yet another t-shirt and pair of pants, Caroline said to Emma, "Hey litttle one. This milk is warm and rich and has everything you need. It's been created just for you and it's right in front of your nose. All you have to do is find the motivation to open your mouth and it's all yours. Everything you could want."
And I wondered: maybe this a metaphor for life.
And then, as if to bring me back to Earth, Emmy spat up again.
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