Laney said our (pizza) dinner prayer, and in it she prayed she'd have a better day tomorrow and that she'd be able to water the grass safely. She had a no good, terrible, very bad day. She fighted with her sisters, fell in the dirty pool water as she was trying to water the grass with it, (she said "at first I thought someone pushed me, but then I knew I just fell in," I die!) and bonked her head as she was telling us about her rotten day. Pretty sure there was more, but you know, no memory.
Driving Home
2 days ago
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