Taken by Grandpa.
What a beautiful day. I started making a recovery and around 3 pm I called my dad to come get me. At this point, Maya hadn't seen me in 2 days and I fully expected to be greeted with a wide-mouthed, 2 dimpled, typical Maya smile. She was playing with her Bubby, took one look at me and went back to playing with her Bubby. It was a wonderful moment for me as her mother. I felt free. My baby is growing up and has her own little world and can handle time away from me.
