When I got home from a meeting tonight, Molly was sitting by the door completely pale. Jerry had texted me that she needed to talk to me about something personal so to hurry home. I gave her big hugs and after dinner helped her take a shower. She said her stomach hurt and she didnt feel good. While I was brushing out her hair her eyes filled up with tears and she says, I dont really feel sick. I missed you today. Oh my poor broken heart. She felt better after our 1 on 1 time and was her normal bouncy self after that. I forget how hard transition is for her.
Posted on: Tue, 06 Jan 2015 04:55:27 +0000
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