Wednesday. June 12, 2019
Mom was working something in her mouth. She was gripping what looked to be what was once the sides of a paper cup. I threw it in the garbage. I could see something in her mouth, but she wouldn't let me have it. Jacquie said I should just put my fingers in her mouth and swish it around, but I was afraid she would bite me. She did bite, but not too hard. I was unsuccessful. I pinched her nose, squished her cheeks to no avail. Meanwhile, she did eat a couple of bites of banana. I was so focused on the wad of paper in her mouth. She drank all of her apple juice and mine too.
I was finally able to retrieve the wad of paper and throw it out.
She ate none of her dinner and none of her vanilla pudding.
She ate some cheese puffs, a couple of bites of my Nanaimo bar and some sips of milk.
Chris and I got her to stand up and walk a bit. Mom and I threw a balloon back and forth.
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