Day 7: That time . . .

Day 7: That time my sister stayed for a long time and ate all the soup. πŸ™‚

My sister had never stayed longer than a week, nor had anyone else. Since my husband and I have lived alone for over twenty years, she needed to make herself at home. And she did. No tiptoeing or eggshell walking. πŸ™‚

Although our winter was colder than usual, at least she didn’t have to deal with the bitter Midwestern cold. It was nice having her here. The only complaint I have was that time she ate all the soup. πŸ™‚ Until next time, girlie!

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