9/13/01
I was in a strange house. I found a baby girl in a box. She wasn't alive, so I beat on her chest and tried to get her to live. She did live. I didn't have any milk or anything to give her. She was smaller than she should be. Then my grandmother came in with a nestle quick baby bottle for the kid (note: my grandmother fed us the greasiest unhealthiest nasty food, and I know this is why that came up). Since I had nothing else, I fed her the bottle. Then, I must have left her on the counter because my aunt came in and asked where's the baby. I noticed that she was left on the counter. She had a hold of some crackers that she was eating. I swept it out of her mouth and she wasn't happy about it. Then my sister was there and Cat and som guys (I think 2 guys). We were going somewhere. The baby was now my sister's but I offered to take care of her on the trip. Sarah was fine with that. We were driving and I realized I left the carseat in my car. We pulled over to a yard sale that had tons of kid stuff but I couldn't see a seat anywhere. Someone was asking if they had any when I woke up.