Sunday Evening

 WHAT? Did your girl really miss reporting in yesterday? And she had such a nice time--Son L escorted Fio and B to a local art-and-crafts fair on a nearby playground and all three of them had a really good time. Son got acquainted with everyone in sight, Fio talked with her artsy neighbors, and Granddaughter interacted not only with the kindergartners, but also, sweetly, with a young'n who couldn't quite walk yet 💗

 Fiorella started working on Lolly's story again and, following the story line instead of worrying over every word, was elated at how well it read💗 

Maybe it's the way your girl was brought up, but to her, a house is not a home until there's piano on the premises: HINT, HINT, HINT!💖💗

Okay, Fio will confess. She thought Saturday was Sunday and accidentally double-dosed herself with her warfarin prescription, a big no-no, but all will be well. Your girl immediately looked up ways to counter her mistake and confessed her stupidity to the  traveling nurse who drops by every Monday morning to check Fio out. (Your tax dollars at work--THANKS💗) 

Now, if you will excuse her, Fiorella needs to get back to Lolly, who has just been rescued from her dastardly uncle by the hero--but now that he has rescued her, what can he do with her? 💗