Ty had a good afternoon, and is settling into his new digs, down the hall from his old digs. His Mom is visiting this evening, and is trying to put together some ice cream for him. Tyler was asked if he wanted to go for a walk earlier, and see the Friday movie in the recreation room later, he declined both. It seems by Friday evening he's exhausted. He's entitled to some rest.
It just wouldn't be a picnic without the ants.
~Author Unknown
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