Monica was dropped to visit with us while Jack went fishing. The ritual is always the same when she visits, it's always tea time. I haven't seen her since we went on our holidays and her and Jack did an awesome job looking after the place and watering the plants. So when she came over we chatted about our holidays and she told me they might have to move to Prince George. I know she doesn't want to go, it's too cold there and she is not a fan of cold. Even in the summer she likes a blanket wrapped around her when we are all looking for a fan. I'm not gonna lie to you, I haven't so far so I won't start now, I don't really want her to be that far away. Sometimes you have to set them free and hope they learn to fly. So as upsetting as it is that she might have to move, I think she will be okay and when she comes home for a visit we can still have a pot of tea and chat. That pot of tea seems vital somehow. It is a given. No coffee, always tea. So until tomorrow I bid you good bye and hold your children close while you can.
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