So Abbie bursts into my room this morning and informs me that my aunt "Titi" is dead. These are the first words I hear at 7 am from my 4 year old. She runs off when I crumple and cry. Then bursts back in and says, "Aunt Becky isn't dead!" (Thank you for trying to comfort me baby)
I better call Becky!
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Ow. Yes, I'm alive. I think. I guess Abbie's nickname won't ever be Pollyanna.
I am so glad you are still alive!
Thank God for Wikipedia... Due to Buena High Schools inability to educate (Even in college prep classes) I had to look up Pollyanna.
Jason often wonders how I got into college, let alone survived!
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