at home on a snowy Sunday. Waiting for their handsome Man to make it back home.
We are cleaning-playing-cleaning and hoping that Leslie will make it back home from his week in Virginia safe and sound and right on time. It has been a long, lonely week without him here.
Evelyn is dashing about the house with a homemade tiny umbrella and doing moves from the Acrobat show.
Billy Bones is wandering around chewing things and talking to us.
I am trying to keep Bean entertained while slowly cleaning this house. The house that has steadily declined into squalor while I laid about coughing this past week. I am back to normal enough to notice the mess and be annoyed by it- so I may live...
The Bean is pacing in the hallway excitedly awaiting "Toilet Cleaning" so I must away.(see? I wasn't kidding when I said she like to watch the toilets get cleaned.)
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