Bree just threw Adrianna’s lone male Polly Pocket (AKA “Mike”) down the window well. Many tears were shed, causing me to bravely try to open the basement window to see if I could fish him out. (This was a brave act on my part due to the many spiders and webs that congregate there, both inside and out.)
Was it bad that I was relieved that I couldn’t get the window open? Which means Greg will have to get it out when he gets home…Sorry Greg!
And Bree has been sent to a lengthy time-out.