They're mine

Aunt Timmy proudly presents

Her Lu and Bean



They are mine, and at this point I am not ready to give them up.

I talked with Lu on the phone yesterday, and when my mom said that it was time for her to go home she started crying saying, "I don't want you to leave Timmy, I wanna talk to you." She is honestly the light in most my days and I hate that she doesn't live 5 minutes a way anymore. I wish the plan to move into a duplex with Hilary and Bart had worked out, just so I could see my Lu every day.