Guess what? We got a different house. I'm not entirely thrilled about it because Grandma and Grandpa's house was awesome. But here we are. At least there's a fence and I can run around the yard with Basil instead of being tied up to a little post in the ground.
The girls are already watching that ridiculous show about a blogging dog and the furniture hasn't even been all unpacked yet. Are you kidding me? Why do they like that dog so much? I really don't feel appreciated at all. I"m sooooooooo much more interesting than that dog!!!!
Maybe you'll get lucky and find a dinosaur bone or something in the yard.
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