And then we got to her Mimi’s house, where she hangs out on Mondays. She was fine being there as long as I was there, but I couldn’t stay there forever. I ended up being a full thirty minutes late for work today, because C did not want me to leave.

I finally left her collapsed on the sidewalk and crying her eyes out. I nearly had to pull over and do likewise, it was so painful, but my mother (C’s Mimi) called me five minutes later and said that C cried for a minute and then looked up and said “boppy?”

I don’t know what we will do when it’s time – and it’s probably past time now – to get rid of the boppy. I dread that day.

Traveling at Godspeed

Leaving her crying