Guess what! I have the chicken pox! But it's okay because that means I have a fantasticle excuse not to go down and sew a ballgown at sewing circle like my Mommy wants me to! :) William and I are havin' fun pretending to be hindu gods Krishia and Kirshnooki and jumping out at Sonja, Rachel and Teresa. Trolls sound like rollicking good fun. I should like to keep one as a pet under my bed! Can you get one for me? Maybe as a Christymas present?
Lovesies, Nafy Quack M.