A couple weeks ago I got up to get ready for church. Lydia was in my bed, (as she usually is, come morning) and so I was careful to not wake her up. I didn't turn the main light on. Son she woke up anyway, and was talking happily to me. I even went and said good morning. However, it wasn't until I turned the light on and picked her up that I noticed this:
Her bloody face. GASP! At first I thought she had a gash in her cheek. But no, it was just dried blood from her bloody nose. It was also on my bed, and pajama shirt, though I didn't notice it there until later that night.
Her bloody face. GASP! At first I thought she had a gash in her cheek. But no, it was just dried blood from her bloody nose. It was also on my bed, and pajama shirt, though I didn't notice it there until later that night.
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