Believe it or not, this is her excited face. Or, at least as much as she's willing to let mere strangers in an over-priced, crazy-crowded chain restaurant see. That before her is called The Volcano....I will spare you the clean up this morning after her body decided that she really didn't need it anymore. Irony: volcanoes aren't the only erupting thing around here. Being able to take my formerly neuro-typical, now PTSD identified (but mild, thank God) out for a mom/daughter day out...priceless.
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