"Did I tell you it snowed on my birthday once, when I was little?" Pinky said. "It actually stuck for awhile, too. At least on the grass."
"When is your birthday again?" Shel seemed almost afraid to ask.
"This Friday," she said.
"Great..." I don't think that was the answer he wanted.
"Is this where all those beads you got came from?" John-John, meanwhile, was looking at a book.
"That's it," Maddy said. She went to a bead show this weekend and bought a bunch of Venetian glass beads from one of her favorite sellers. She said they usually hold it at a nearby hotel, but this time it was in the rec center on the other side of town.
"Wasn't that where they saw the moose a couple of years ago?" Shel said.
"I don't know if they saw it or thought they saw it," Maddy said. "A friend of mine said that the police were all over her yard and a couple of the neighbors' yards looking for it, though."
"Did anyone think to check on Camilla Parker-Bowles' whereabouts at the time?" John-John said. (He's strictly Team Diana, even after all these years...)
"John-John, that wasn't very nice," Pinky scolded.
"You're right. I shouldn't say things like that about a moose." He looked contrite - sort of.
We tried to get some pictures of the beads, but they didn't come out so well....
And no, John-John and Shel haven't set a date yet. I think John-John said his mom is coming over from England soon. If I remember correctly, she's originally from California, but moved to England after she married his dad, who passed away about five and a half years ago. I think poor John-John really wishes he was here...
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