There were older clips.
My mother snatching Noah out of Lily’s arms the moment he cried.
My mother mocking Lily’s feeding schedule.
My mother standing too close, speaking in that low voice people use when they don’t want witnesses.
And in one clip from three days earlier, Lily was sitting in the rocker crying silently while Noah slept. My mother stood in the doorway and said, “If you tell Evan half of what I say, I’ll tell him you’re too unstable to be left alone with this baby.”
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