Everyday Kendyl love, love, loves climbing on the futon and looking out the window.
And now it's gone.
Kendyl cried hysterically when some people came to buy our futon and started carrying it out the door. She did the same to our couch that we also sold a few weeks ago and from experience knew that it probably wasn't ever coming back.
Poor girl.
The boys who came to pick it up actually thought they jammed her fingers in it or something- that's how hard she was crying. She was red-faced with tears pouring off her face.
We'll just have to make sure she's out of the house when we move the rest if the stuff.
And to think she didn't even cry that hard when we boxed up all her toys.
And yes, this would all be funny if it wasn't so...sad.
(an old pic of Kendyl on her beloved futon)
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