Ryenne loves her new sunglasses. She takes them off and on, off and on. She doesn't keep them on for long but she thinks they're so cool (Thanks Uncle Shaun!).
I've had her in Haiku with me everyday and she's been such a grump. I tried to kiss her but she wouldn't crack a smile.
I whacked my hair off! It was about down past my bra strap and I cut it to above my shoulders. I feel liberated!
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