"That's my girl.", Phil said as he finished giving Keely her bottle.
He burped her, then laid her back down.
"Wove you dada."
"Thanks."
He kissed her forehead.
"Wow."
"Well Lloyd, he's doing great."
"Yep."
A few hours later, Keely was back to normal.
"Hey."
She remembered everything.
She hugged Phil.
"Ya did great."
"Thanks."