Next thing I know, she's off to the post graduation party, driving her own little truck. I've only seen her briefly since then. She's been at the beach for senior week. The only communication I get is sunburn and blister updates by text message.
I tripped over a vine this morning. Hah! The pumpkin that Ivy smashed here last winter has taken root.
Today is Friday the 13th, day 13 of my Juice Feast.