This morning when I got out of the shower I heard a little knock on the door. I figured it was Ryan, who is always up right after me waiting to use the bathroom. I said, "Just a minute". When I opened the door, nobody was there. I looked out into the living room to find Michaela sitting on the couch with her hands folded nicely in her lap. I asked her, "did you knock on my door?" She looked out of the corners of her eyes, smiled coyly, and said, No..." It was really cute, but maybe you had to be there. She is such a jokester.
P.S. we ALL have had strep throat this week. I am so grateful for antibiotics.
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