This is me at home. I'm happy at home. I am not happy in tiny NYC apartments. As much as I want to be a city girl, I really like my home in the country.We stayed in the sublet last week...but I was miserable. I kept Mom and Dad up on Monday and Tuesday nights. On Tuesday, I cried from 11pm until 8am the next morning. Mom looked like a train wreck. She picked me up early from daycare and took me home. And we stayed home on Thursday and caught up on our sleep. We left Dad in the city.
We're going to try to stay there again tonight. It's Mom and Dad's anniversary so they want to be together. Of course they cant go anywhere really nice because I'll be with them.
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