At four this morning, Lily came into my room to inform me that Snowflake was no longer in their room.
I told her to go back to bed and we would look for her in the morning.
Like when the sun was up.
At 6:30 a.m., both of the girls came into our room.
Lily grabbed a cup and went to the sink to guzzle some water.
She said she was so thirsty.
"I was too scared to get out of bed because Snowflake might tell Santa."
(Thank you Miss Snowflake)
The hunt for Snowflake's new landing spot began shortly after Lily's thirst was quenched.
Lily spotted her first.
In our family room, above our computer...
Snowflake found the perfect spot to keep an eye on the girls during their meal times.
Just in case one little girl decides to feed the dog again.
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