Mom, (NotMolly) left early Thursday morning, got an a plane, and headed to Illinois for a teaching conference. We at home have had to survive using our wits, anything we can find in the fridge, and Betty Crocker.
Today NotMolly returns to us, hopefully bringing gifts, and baked goods.
And lucky me, I get to escape the pre-mom cleanup, and run away to Seminary.
I also look forward to asking Mom if I can join an online writing thingy- for teens! It seems like a pretty cool set-up.
