When Klara sees me begin to mix her formula, she starts pointing to her mouth as if to say, “Here! Place the food right here! The food goes right here, I’m telling you.”
If I tarry, she grabs her tongue with her fingers, then opens her mouth wide and tries to stuff both her fists into it. I can just imagine her thinking, “And these are the people charged with taking care of me! Unbelievable. I’m showing her very clearly where to put the food, and she still doesn’t get it. Place the food in the mouth, lady!”
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