Lonely
Keegan has gone. The house seems awfully quiet without her.
Still, not for long, when there will be two bundles of joy to follow me around the house.
Parents are as annoying as ever, but nothing new there.
My mom is remarkable sometimes. She had a very rough year last year, first with the breast cancer, then with her sister dying.
But this afternoon, her, me and my sister are sat in her bedroom, with her swimming costumes out and her fake boob, laughing about how we can fix it in so it won’t come out while she is swimming.
And when it’s fixed, we are taking her back to the health farm that she loves so much!
Six months ago she was adamant she would never wear a swimming costume, and that she would never come to the health farm with me and my sister. Now she is adamant she will go, she won’t let it stop her.