We have a new cat. He is all black and one of the last of Annie’s cat’s
litter. He chirps like a bird and squeaks like a mouse, hence the name
Squeaker. The kids have yet to play with him. We got him the day after
they went to their grandparents’ house. We have shown them the new kitty
by skyping, and Eli is happy. He keeps asking us about the kitty, where
it is, what it is doing. I’ve picked up Squeaker and shown him and his
sister a few times, but I can tell they will be ready to see the cat
themselves this Sunday.
Yep, the kids come back this Sunday, which means Huts and I get
Friday night and Saturday to ourselves. We got a couple of tickets to a
trolley tour on Saturday, and who knows what we will do on Friday. I
miss the kids, but I am enjoying the little break—especially since I
know what fun they are having!
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