Beatrix and I had run to Michael's and Cokesbury the morning of November 27th. It was a Saturday. We had planned on staying home most of the day until going over to Goosey and Popsey's to celebrate Popsey's birthday.
Shortly after we left, Charlotte threw a major tantrum on Steven. She was laying in front of the fireplace. You know how tantrums go, you just have to leave them be to work it out. She had such a tantrum that she put herself to sleep on the cold travertine in front of the fireplace. I suppose the fire may have made it a cozy spot, despite how hard it was.
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