Bedtime Post
As most of you are aware, Morgan and I recently moved up to the room over the garage and MJ is now in her own room. Well, as I sat here checking my mail MJ comes to the top of the stairs with her pillow and toothbrush in tow. Mary-John! You are not sleeping up here, I told her as she appeared. Why!! I have not slept up here in three nights. I think she forgets that she has her own room. Well good night everyone.
5 comments:
It's not my fault it smells like something died up there!!!
It's lonely up in her room.
MJ, you are a thorough and complete dear.
It is lonely in her room.
I'm telling you, something really did die in the wall. Although, it is lonely in my room.
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