Good tagline.
Mom is theoretically up. Wants to know if the guests have eaten.
they left mom.
no they’re in my room.
they went home.
all their clothes are here.
those are your clothes.
were’s nully?
I’m here, mom, I’M nully.
did they take the dog?
you just let him out.
maybe they’re out getting us breakfast.
and on and on *sigh*
Now she’s doing dishes and has dismantled the stove to clean it.
I’ve hidden the cast irony frying pan to keep it out of the dishwasher.
How interesting. And how very stressful. Hang in there! <3
Yes, we don’t want the cast iron to go into the dishwasher!
Poor Tyson. He must be very confused by all this. I’m sure he knows she’s ill, which is probably even more confusing for him. If she smells ill, he’s probably confused by her actions and the sounds she makes.
How can I help, Nully?