"my only sunshine,
you make me happeeeeeeee,
when skies are great...."
~Hayden (yet again)
Hayden is my fair-weathered daughter. I only make her happy when skies are "great" and Daddy is home. It's going to make for a sad winter here in Northwest Montana where skies are gray for a long, long, long time. I am hopeful that Lucy will keep me company since Hayden will have other plans. Unless, as she sings, the skies are great.
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