"Them asleep," she looks as ghostly as she ever has.
I turn and jump, "You scared me."
Plans out the window. There's nowhere that little clicking of her toenails does not resonate and wake and it's not her fault but still it's 4:30 in the morning and Aunt Shea just needed to go to the bathroom and now she's getting the clothes folded for the big day ahead - do we really have to wake up the entire place, Millie?
Millie says yes.
Today I am grateful for how Millie makes those babies start giggling then laughing then here they come then what's for breakfast.
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