After a month with us, our girlie is getting ready to leave again for school - this time in Brooklyn. I sprang out of bed this morning in a blue panic...Have we taken care of everything? Will she be ok in New York? What if there's some problem with her housing? How are we going to get her packed up and out of here? AACK! we didn't see King Kong yet and there's no time left to do it! AACK! we didn't go down to the storage locker! AACK! She's all grown up and not a little girlie any more! BRRRRAACKK!
Taking a page out of Miss Vicki's book, I will now take some deep breaths and find an outlet for my mother hen blue panic. Let's see now, what makes me calm, cool, collected? KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP, KKP. And then a round of KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP, KPP . O-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M
She flies the coop on Saturday.