So today was a fun day... slightly. I spent my morning in the archives, getting nauseous while looking at the micro film machine. Then off to pick up my 4 and a half year old best friend. We did our typical daily routine when we got to her house, she watched a movie and I did homework. Then, like usual, we went to the 4 year old heaven called that attic. After playing kitty and "throwing herself off the vine" Rory looks at me and says, "I want to go somewhere". I jumped on that one because It's going to be a late night and I needed some time away from the house. So dressed in her pink stripped leggings and flower print pink skirt Rory and head to Target. Rory picks out a couple items from the $1 bins, then we proceed to the toy aisle. She tells me everything that she wants for her birthday, which was practically everything in the toy department. Then we go to grab a few things that I needed. Rory proceeds to tell me that she doesn't have any more energy for this and that she wants to go home. So I tell her she better find some energy because we are going to play McDonald's after Target. She coughed and told me that she has some energy stored in her hip. Finally we checked out and headed to MacDonald's. We played for awhile, then Rory was ready to eat. So I got her food, and I waited for Blake to show up.
Now here is where the story gets good, cause normally Rory screams and cries for about 30 minutes when Blake shows up. BUT today she waved at him from the play ground, then came up and gave him a big hug... Yes it made Blake's day. They the two of them giggled and had fun being silly...
Ahh it was a good day!