before

before I became completely incapacitated by this evil virus, I had lunch at the Schandorffanage. That's where I lived over the summer, my Keren's mom and dad's house. So I was there, and it finally happened, and it broke my heart a little: the first time Fiona didn't run to me and raise her arms to be picked up. She is turning into sassy toddler Fiona, which is exactly what Kat did. And Kat came back, and sits with me and wants to knit and read with me. Sassy Fiona just needs to run its course