A friend of mine gave this giraffe to the boys,who loved it, and then passed it onto Maeve. Maeve screamed like she was being set on fire each time that we tried to put her in a pac n play. Being put down would wake her instantly from a dead sleep. This giraffe was the only thing that would console her. In the past month or so, the giraffe has gained a new fan. I am glad for anything that gives her comfort.
They are hunkering down for the massive storm that is headed our way. Mike is out of town. I am praying that he retruns, or if he cannot, that he safely stays where he is.
Our home security system is doing just fine.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
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She wants her planet back. Woolfy – “Shooting Stars” Funny how his voice in
this song made me think he was singing ratchet instead of rapture. I heard
this...
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