Brooke has been in Branson since Thursday evening with her family. And Lilly has missed her.
I told her several times today that Brooke was not hiding from her. She is simply not home.
So after her initial investigation proved I was in fact correct, she took a seat. On Brooke's door step.
After a few minutes in the shade, she decided to come down to the sunny walkway. She attempted to lay down. I guess the helmet was uncomfortable, because she popped up and said "That's not right. That's not right."
Yes, Lilly. Laying down while you wait on Brooke to come home is definitely not right.
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