So today I was stressing a little, about work and the world and all that stuff. I was sitting on the floor with Unity, feeding her O's. I had a handful and she was grabbing them out of my hand as well as letting me put them in her mouth. Well, at one point she grabbed a few and, instead of eating them, she put them in my mouth. My baby's taking care of me, already. (It worked.)
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Thank you Unity for taking care of your mama. This sounds familiar. You "took care of" me when I was pregnant with Michael. I think that's called paying it forward.
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