
Danieal
Dad's, well, out of the picture.
Ach. Poor baby.
Aw geez. The poor baby.
A friend of my sister had a girl with CP. She was tiny and was really nothing at all to care for.
Yes, she spit up what you fed her, but if you talked to her and touched her lovingly, she would beam like the sun.
And the thing is, her mind was perfectly normal. Her body just didn’t work right. When she used eye movements to type on a board, she could converse with you for hours.