My amusement indicators – the Bug, the Worm, and the Mouse – have made my life fuller. How do I know? Because they have been out of town in Orlando, Florida, maximizing their own amusement quotient and minimizing mine.
No more walking in sugar spillage while driving a cookie bakeoff; no more going out to eat at Denny’s where bacon is the main item on the menu; no more bedtime stories of kittens and puppies; no more hugs that only reach around my knees; no more bad jokes, magic tricks, and falling sleep in my arms.
Instead I am forced to look at these very cute reminders…
And the very cute note I found from the Worm, “Can I live in this house? Why? darn 
(me crying).”
Until Monday might, this is, when the gang return. After nearly two weeks of sold Disney, it might not be pretty for the GAP.
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