Today Milk Lady turned one thousand years old! Or something like that; I'm not so great with ages. Milk Lady's Husband took her out to dinner, which meant Ladies' Night at our house!
That's right. Fuffy and Grandma Diane and I stayed up late, drinking milk, playing with stuffed animals, having girl talk.
You know, the usual.
I wish it was Milk Lady's birthday every night! Although maybe it is. Again, I'm not really hip to how this whole "birthday" thing works.
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