More thank yous!

[westmoon]

trianne, thank you for the yellow rose. I knew it was you right away when I read this:

Elijah heard the door creaking open. He trembled beneath the quilt. It must be two a.m.! Mom would be furious if she knew... omg... "Gotcha!" whispered Josh, sliding beneath the covers, naughty and brave and stinking of clovesSo when are you going to finish this,

Comments

[sistermagpie]

I must have accidentally sent the chocolates anonymously.:-) I can't take credit for the lovely poem, though, unfortunately.

[westmoon]

Thank you! Such a great treat to come home to. :)