The bad thing is that Martina has suitcases around her room today. I am afraid that she will be leaving soon! I hate it when anyone leaves, and sometimes I crawl into the suitcase to make sure that they don't forget that I will miss them. I wish Martina would take mom, dad and me with her!
At least the warm days aren't over yet. Mom and Dad are still here, and the sun is still shining, and flowers still blooming. And best of all, God is good!