Before school this morning, I was asking you questions like "are you going to school today" and "are you going to play hard" and you were answering no to everything. Well, then I asked you if we were going to nana's tomorrow. You shot up and started shaking your head yes. Then you ran around the house yelling "Nana", "Nana", like you thought she was here. I felt so bad. I kept telling you that she wasn't here and we were going to her house tomorrow. I tried to get your mind on something else because i felt so bad.
Tonight before bed daddy slammed your hand in the refrigerator. I've actually done it recently too. You started crying so hard and ran to me. You wouldn't even look at daddy. He tried to come up behind me to talk to you and you pushed his head back. You kept crying and crying, but you would stop to do something else for a minute, then cry some more. You were really milking it!
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