"Hello, Wall!" Atlee shouted as she ran up the stairs and, I presume (I couldn't see) hugged the wall. "It's so good to see you again."
"And hello, stairs!"
Emerson, who came in the door a few seconds after her, started his own greetings:
"Hello, oven!"
Figures he would pick the most dangerous item in the house, right?
-Uncle Michael
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Glad the Riordan clan is home again, home again, giggidy, gig... but, hey, we miss you guys. It's so quiet around here.
Will send photos soon.
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