After a scary half a night in the ER to control Mom’s blood pressure, we got to have a sleep over. St. C’s let me stay with Mom. Bitsy was a bit confused but happy we were there.
Look at her cute spots.
Found Sandy like this.
Something was interfering with my sugar free ice cream enjoyment.
Now I know why they call it cast iron plant.
We used to call it Truffles clubhouse.
These two have beaten the clubhouse down a bit.