Fiorella can't think of anything to say today except that she's started playing the piano again...or is it playing WITH the piano again, poor thing. That piano deserves better than your girl can give it.
Fio wore her dad's Osceola High School T-shirt today, although she has never been an athlete--but her father was. Your girl took after her mother, the scholar.
The big, white, beautiful family cat has opened Fio's bedroom door, leaped up onto the bed and cuddled against your girl's warmth, which is strange because Fiorella has never fed him. Hmm...maybe he's half dog.
Now that Halloween is past, your girl will be lugging out all her homemade decorations for Thanksgiving. and Christmas. Try it, you'll like it. (By the way, has Fio told you that turkey is her favorite meat?)
Fiorella has been having a bad time lately, but there's always tomorrow.....maybe.
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