My 5-Year-Old Daughter Woke Up Screaming, “Little Fish Are Biting My Tummy”—After 3 Hours of Surgery, the Doctor Revealed She’d Swallowed 36 Magnets

I moved into a small house in Tucson.

The windows had yellow curtains, and the backyard contained paper cups where Lily planted basil.

She still attended medical appointments.

Some foods still caused pain.

But she laughed much more often than she cried.

One night, she asked me,

“Mommy, can bad secrets come back if somebody opens the door?”

I knelt in front continue reading …