Thursday, September 6, 2012
Today I was feeling a bit out of it, so I was resigned to spending the day on the couch. Please, do not feel sorry for me. I was well taken care of. As I lay on the couch Charlotte brushed my hair and sang songs for me (most of which are her own creation). Tennyson cared for me by bringing me an assortment of wooden and plastic foods for me to nibble on. I am one lucky girl.