Her eyes look up at you like she's saying "I'm hungry. My mom doesn't feed me."
The girl is no stranger to food. For breakfast she had an entire scrambled egg, an entire banana, and and entire slice of buttered toast. And then she had snacks too. But this hasn't stopped her from munching on playground sand! Oh no. She savors it like she would a fine cheese.
And the weeds in my yard.
And the rock I saw her swallow before I could get to her at the beach.
Did I actually give birth to a goat?