Weekends and mealtimes

It’s funny how the happiest times can become the most difficult.

Today has been very tough because we haven’t yet become very good at finding entertaining things to do that don’t involve food and excercise.

We’ve had more tears than any other day throughout this whole difficult time and after lunch our daughter stormed out of the front door and headed off down the street. I had to run after her.

She said she had had enough and just wanted to get away. It was pretty scary. We asked her never to do that again.

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