August 26, 2012
Little Mama usually knows us. This morning,
she does not. I heard her up just a few minutes ago. She mumbled to herself, "I
don't know where I am...I need to get some help." I went to her room and
met her as she is coming out. I said, "It's not time to get up yet. It's
6:30." LM: "It's 2:30?" Me: "No, 6:30. It's not time to get
up yet." LM: "Oh, ok. And who are you?" Me: "I'm
Lisa." LM: "Lisa. I'm Evelyn." Me: "It is very nice to meet
you, Evelyn." LM: "I have a daughter named Lisa." I helped her
get back in bed and she's all settled now.... snug as a bug.
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