It's snowing and Cathreen's mother, sister, and our nephew are arriving tonight. We will all be living together, with her family's dogs and our cat. In one apartment.
Boise watches the snow fall, carelessly perched on his cat tower. Cathreen calls to tell me not to open the windows. He might jump out trying to catch a snowflake.
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- Promises, Post 1
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- Two In-Laws, a Baby, Three Dogs, and a Cat (#1)
- Two In-laws, a Baby, Three Dogs, and a Cat (#2)
- Two In-Laws, a Baby, Three Dogs, and a Cat (#3)
- Two In-Laws, a Baby, Three Dogs, and a Cat (#4)
- Two In-Laws, a Baby, Three Dogs, and a Cat (#5)
- Two In-Laws, a Baby, Three Dogs, and a Cat (#6)
- Two In-Laws, a Baby, Three Dogs, and a Cat (#7)
- Two In-Laws, a Baby, Three Dogs, and a Cat (#8)
- Two In-Laws, a Baby, Three Dogs, and a Cat (#9)
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