Tired
Fallie’s couple of hours playing at a friend’s house yesterday turned into a sleepover. She was supposed to come home at 10:30 this morning but called and begged to asked if she could stay until 1:30. At 3:30, I finally had to say no, she needs to come home! She talked for about twenty minutes, ate some fruit, then decided to go look for the cat. This is where I found her a few minutes later. Fallie is the big lump under the tan blanket, in froggy position no less.
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