are in bed, dim light. The
Spucci sleeping on my left, between us the Rimba.
Ninetta sleeping in her bed, under the soft blanket that I would go hibernate.
Donald sleeping at the bottom, on the edge of the bed.
The Emily and Etta are divided (incredibly) the chair.
I wanted to write a post, but sometimes it is better to stop to consider objectively what we have, and be at peace. (With a piece of chocolate in hand, savoring bite by bite finirsi)
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