Wednesday, December 19, 2018

Here is a tragic story from last night - I drove Catie downtown so we could meet Cameron for dinner. I unloaded her from the car and we left the parking garage. I noticed she did not have her binky. I had guessed it fell off in the car. She loves to throw her binky, so I figured she threw it in the car.


Anyway, she suffered through dinner without this binky, as it is her favorite one. 


When we walked back to the car I saw something pink in the road of the parking garage. It was binky, who had been run over by several cars. 


RIP Binky - you will not be forgotten. (Seriously, it won’t - she doesn’t like the two we bought last night to replace the original.)

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