"Makie it's me Kirstie." I said holding your hand. I noticed the diaper but hoped it was just cause you were in a coma.

"Momma kerwstie?"She asked,rubbing her head."Owie..."

She look confused. Then a doctor comes in and exsplanes to her that my sister is now incontanet and also may have memory loss and if she thinks she is her mummy then Kirstie should just play a longe and care for her and hope her memoryt comes back. Kirstie frowns and tears come to her eyes but then smiles at her sister warmly. "Yes it's mummy and dont touch your head sweetie "

She kept rubbing it anyways,getting teary eyed,and looked at emily curiously,then pointed at her."Mummy oo?"

I have tears in my eyes as I hear you talk babyishly. "Sweetie I said dont tuch and yes she is your mummy to. Sweetie how old are you?" She asked.

"Owd?.....dis many."She smiled,holding up two fingers but then her tummy grumbled,which caused her to start crying.

"Oh shh shh baby shh" Shecood pulling her suister on to her lap. She rocked her gantly not hurting her.

She calmed down but was still sobbing when a nurse brought a bottle,handing it to kirstie."She's on a very strict diet for now."She explained.

She nodded to the nurs and gentaly put the botle in your bouth. "Drimk up baby." Emily smiled at how well; she was doing with her.

She stopped crying and started nursing from the bottle,not stopping until it was empty.