We didn't know at the time p.j. went to preschool that her sister was already born.
She was excited because the class was walking to the library.
The library!
Good grief.
We picked her up from school and drove downtown to where her sister was waiting to meet her.
Heidi was asking her kid about her overly curly hair today.
We are so happy you're here.
Your big sister is asleep upstairs at my house, sticking out of a bunk bed in fluffy fleece pajamas.
love forever, Grandma.
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