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cute email from mr flea
Casper woke up late this morning, at 8:30 AM. She asked for you and I
told her that you had gone to work. Then she cried and didn't want to
get out of bed. I coaxed her out by asking her if she wanted to see
Ellen and Tonya. Everything was ready, so I got her dressed and took
her straight over.
When we got in the car the morning sun was streaming in the window and
Casper saw the dust floating around in the car. She pointed and said
"dirt" and I said "no, that's dust" she insisted it was dirt, so I
suggested flying dirt. Which she repeated and seemed satisfied with.
told her that you had gone to work. Then she cried and didn't want to
get out of bed. I coaxed her out by asking her if she wanted to see
Ellen and Tonya. Everything was ready, so I got her dressed and took
her straight over.
When we got in the car the morning sun was streaming in the window and
Casper saw the dust floating around in the car. She pointed and said
"dirt" and I said "no, that's dust" she insisted it was dirt, so I
suggested flying dirt. Which she repeated and seemed satisfied with.
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