After she told me what happened with the cell phone, it was like a little dam burst. She wanted to tell me all the things that worried her--like what would happen when we move away from our house. She wanted to know if she would be bringing her stuffed animals, her bed, even the folded load of laundry that happened to be sitting in her room at the time.
She wanted to know if her best buddy, Jane would be coming along, too. I told her that Jane would be sold along with the house but that she could walk by any time she wanted to see if Jane was in the window.
Kidding. Kidding--Does no one have a sense of humor?
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