Today my sister Emma and I got our very first package ever, from our Aunt Paula in Colorado.
She sent us each our very own fleece blankets, which we love very much, and not only because they are from our favorite store Target!
Uncle Woody got a special blanket too, which he didn't want to share with anyone.
Not even his friend Ruthie, who seemed a little upset.
Ruthie tried to get some sympathy from our brother Henry, who told her to rise above the situation. Sitting on the counter seems to be his method of rising above every situation.
Mom says sitting on the counter is inappropriate. I don't know what that means, but every time she says it, Henry gets down, so it must be something bad.
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