At this moment in time we aren't really sure where Panny is. This is the ONE THING I should have been on top of. I mean, of all things. We could misplace a few sheets, some dining ware, it would be ok. I would leave furniture to know where she is.
She was last seen around 6 last night on the couch, we were checking out the x-ray radiology took of her when Eden couldn't breathe one night and we had to go to the ER. After that, the kids went across the street for a movie night. Eden is sure she didn't bring her because i made her take the package of Double Stuff Oreos (if left here, i would have eaten them all, with a little help from tim). I told Eden sometimes Panny is tucked under her arm and she doesn't even know. We are waiting for the neighbors to wake up. Please hope for us that she is over there, because if she is not, then she is in that big truck, and there will be three weeks of crying to sleep every night...
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Oh, poor Panny. Have yuou ever read the book Paddle to the Sea? It's a picture book, but a little bit long, almost chapter length, about a little toy Indian in a canoe who goes on an adventure all the wya to the ocean. Of course, Panny will end up in LA, and she won't be traveling via open-air rivers, but still. It might provide some solace in the interim. Good luck, I hope she just went out for a jog or something. (But she shouldn't spend too much time at that house across the street, because, well, you never know what she might do over there, and it's not like she would tell you what happened and why she shaved her head).
Sorry about that, I get all long-winded in your comments sometimes... :)
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