Thursday, October 25, 2007
Day Two
On day two, just 20 minutes after I put the kids down for a nap and quiet time (for DJ), I heard a knock. I thought it was DJ knocking on his door to get out. So I marched in his room where he was quietly playing with some toys and said, "DJ, quit knocking on the door, you'll wake up Ciara". He meekly said, "I didn't knock, Grammy." I heard the knocking again. Oh my, it was someone knocking at the front door. It was Alisa's neighbor. She's the cop. She said she noticed my keys were still in the front door and was wondering if I was ok. GREAT neighbor, Alisa. Funny Grammy, she forgot to take the keys inside.
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