Icka was so crazy in the car while I was dropping Seth off at the airport, I called Trilby and told her that Icka wanted to stop at her work for a minute. The stop off proved to be exactly what Icka needed. She got snacks, she got to feed the ducks, she got to be held by her favorite –B (even over me some of the time). When we got back into the car….I had five minutes of peace and quiet before she went into her screaming fit of “Out, Out, Out!”
Trilby’s Work
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