I extend my hand with the water. She looks at the Sippy cup like it’s going to bite her. When it doesn't, she snatches it from me and drinks the water. I step back so that she can relax a bit.
"Hi I am Christian." I tell her once again when she has emptied the Sippy cup. She must be really thirsty.
"Hi.... I.... I am Niana." She whispers.
"Niana. That's a beautiful name." I smile.
She looks at me covering in the corner.
"You must be hungry Niana. Do you want pancakes and maybe some fruits?" I ask her, from where I am.
She shakes her head but her stomach growls.
"They are really really yummy." I tell her, trying to tempt her.
She just looks at me.
"You want some?" I ask her hopeful that she'd say yes.
She looks at me, wondering what to do. I know she must be really hungry.
"You don't have to eat it if you don't like it." I tell her, trying to bargain her into saying a yes.
She nods imperceptibly.
"Okay. Cool. Great! I am going to come there and pick you out from your crib okay?" I tell her softly, so that she is not startled.
She freezes and backs up against the wall.
"And then?" she asks softly.
"And then I will take you downstairs to the breakfast table where there is yummy food and juice. Ok?"
She looks around wondering what to do.
When she doesn't refuse, I walk up to her and pick her up. She weighs no more than a kitten. I carry her downstairs to the breakfast table.
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