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.