In that house on a quiet street, the girl is having her first sleep-over. Ever. There is a lot of squealing going on in that pink curtained room of hers.
The college boy will likely hear them in the wee hours of the morning.
When she first moved in, she often talked about wanting to have a sleep-over. A few days later, she brought up the idea again but this time asked us to explain exactly what a sleep-over was.
So happy that she is getting to have these experiences.
Tonight, I'm missing my Mili. She got so very sick yesterday and last night. The vet thinks she may have pancreatitis and they are keeping her to keep fluids in her. Clementine is home and seems lost without the supreme leader keeping her in line.
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