This is Isabelle. Darrah and I joked that she and Patrick are betroved. She's been sleeping holding onto this stuffed puppy.
Behind her are the staples of our Seattle trip: Gatorade, saltines, Emetrol, Sprite, this hotel
room. Poor Darrah has been sick since Wednesday night. Hopefully, she'll be on the mend soon.
We can see downtown Seattle from our window. And an unidentified mountain that's not Mt. Rainier. The Space Needle, too. It's behind the Kmart sign.
1 comment:
Yeah! You posted! I was starting to worry a bit. Happy apt hunting. Hugs to you and Darrah. What a big move. What fun!
Isabelle is a beautiful fiance for strapping Patrick.
Take care.
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