Mom went to First Saturday at Orvis this morning, but I didn't mind, because Aunt Karen and I struck a deal.
She promised to make sure Mom wouldn't come home with a sister (ain't ready to share the Mom).
And I promised to make sure I had a cold bear ready for her. I assumed that meant polar. It took some googling and ebaying, but I was ready for her.
Aunt Karen fulfilled her end of the deal. Mom came home smelling like jasmine, but she came home alone. But judging by the look on Mom's face, I'm thinking I might have read Aunt Karen's email wrong...
It was too late, anyway... the Mom is hopped up on iced tea!
Tuesday Telling
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Lady PF was keeping watch at bedtime -
In the morning -
Lord PF prepping breakfast -
Hanging out - and the some did make an appearance in the afternoon m...








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