Today I went grocery shopping with my best friend and her daughters who are four and two. I had our "Iggy" in my cart and we were having a conversation about the fact that I live alone. It really bothers her. She is overly disturbed by this. She is worried that my Mom didn't want me to move out. She asked if I have no friends and that's why I have to live alone. I told her I decided to live on my own. She offered to move in with me--our deal is that I have to watch Scooby Doo and Spongebob with her because they are her favourites. Iggy asked if I had a machine to play movies. When I told her I did she was sold.
Later on, this conversation with her mother happened:
"Lily just got out of tub
to say this: "Mom, I gotta tell you sumthin' and it's important. Ash needs me
to live with her...she has no toys and is
all alone. I can bring toys and watch Scooby Doo on her TV. It's a big TV, ya know. And she will do crafts
with me and we won't be lonely. So don't worry. Kay?"
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