We talk about random things: what’s going on with Trump, the latest episode of Baskets, and interesting bits of gossip about the neighbors. We giggle a lot and engage in baby talk. Her four stuffed animals lay in different positions at the foot of the bed.
Excerpt from Fleas on a Griddle at Friday Flash Fiction.
Sounds like a pretty good life. : )
Yes, I’m glad that it came through. 🙂