Isabel treats Liza like a big doll. She feeds her with her play bottles, covers her up, sings to her, and tells her I love you baby. I don't know what she is going to do when Eliza is big enough to escape. She'll always have the cats I guess. Oh and next time Isabel says here mom and hands me something I'm going to pay more attention because she handed me a giant green booger the other day.
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