We went to T today and deedee wanted to tell something she remembered. She told T that the mother burned her fingers because she touched matches. She showd T her fingers and said they hurt real bad. We didn't bring blankie cause noone thought deedee wanted to talk today. She told T that when she was bad she had to kneel on rice. And she told T that her doggie died and no one told her. He got sick and she just kept waiting till he came home with Daddy. I'm almost crying. I don't cry. I gotta go cause I think she wants to come out and curl up with the dogs and her blankie. Could some one write to her and let her know she's not been a bad little girl??? I can read it to her. w_i said I could write this cause it's been good for me to be here. And I really like little deedee alot.
Vicki