Room 514 [morning]
Rilla was up at dawn to prepare Jims' bottle. It had become habit at this point, and she returned to the room with warm milk for him and a cup of tea for her without really paying attention.
It was only when she realized that Jims was giggling to himself that she really took notice--Jims wasn't really a giggly baby.
She peered into the crib and saw him babbling to himself while clutching a doll.
"OH MY GOD!" Rilla screamed, grabbing the toy and flinging it at the open door.
It was probably full of germs. Eww.
It was only when she realized that Jims was giggling to himself that she really took notice--Jims wasn't really a giggly baby.
She peered into the crib and saw him babbling to himself while clutching a doll.
"OH MY GOD!" Rilla screamed, grabbing the toy and flinging it at the open door.
It was probably full of germs. Eww.