Number 7 loves her blankie. Four four and a half years, it has gone with her wherever she goes. To country fairs. To a UCONN swim meet. In the crib while chillin’ with her big brother. Hanging with these two or with Mom. Watching the Memorial Day Parade. Goofing around with Number 4. In bed, of course. […]
Number7
I’m Ready.
Every Thursday my dad comes and picks up Number 6 and 7 at 8:30 in the morning, and he takes them down to his house. My parents take care of the two of them all day and return them bathed, fed, and in their pajamas around 6:30 or so. That leaves me alone in the house. […]
