(For those of you who haven't read this yet. Liz's thoughts between Casey's rp posts 2 & 3)
“Mommy?”
“Yes baby?”
“Why’re you so fat?” She remembers her mother’s laughter, her hands as they reached down to pick her up. When she was older, her father told her that she had squirmed away from those hands. She had declared indignantly that
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