Mabel
No ancient lullabies yet.
Took the baby monitor from the lobby as a joke.
So far:
She has decided I shouldn’t be alone today.
I’m OK, mostly.
And don’t worry. The silly posts will
“Who’s that?”
It was the question I’ve been avoiding.
So here it is.
Then this happened.
"Who's that", she asked.
Her face says, “This was not part of the briefing.”
Tidy enough for company?
Turns out Julie (not her real name) left the dinosaur in my
Found a stowaway.
Routine checkup. She’s fine. The vet asked about her name. I told her someone else chose it.
Made two by mistake. Still happens sometimes.
Found some of Mabel’s old things. From before me, I think.
