Cookies. Rachael madecookies. Can I have one?" They are still a bit too hot," Rachael said. "They should be perfect bythe time we get the dishes done.... I made enough dough for two more pansfull, so we can have some tomorrow, and there might even be a cookie foreach day at school next week."After the dishes were done, and four of the cookies had disappeared, twointo Bobby, they gathered up cleaning supplies. As well, Rachael filleda margarine container with soup and made and wrapped up a. I told him that I might just pass on registering the Escalade today and let the possible new owner pay all those taxes. He said he didn't know how that would work, but it was up to me. I did register the Harley and picked up the tag.Out at the trailer park, I pulled my truck cart out of the shed and let Hank push the old Harley out to put it on the flatbed. He said, "This is nice, I may be getting the best part of all of this. I hope you get a car that you want. Pick one out first and tell the. Of course, I found out I had to give more blood, and they got all over me for drinking as much water as I should for them to get my blood a lot easier.To top off the afternoon, I was back in physical therapy today. I had hoped I could wear PJ bottoms. Nope. I was a lot prouder of myself today because I walked one full length of the walking platform with the bars and pushed a walker over to where they were going to make me work my arms. I didn’t do anywhere near as good in therapy when I was. Quietly, she began to stir. She turned to face me, and gave me a sweet kiss. No tongue, just a kiss, packed with emotion. Definitely Gabby. “Gab, what’s up? Why are you down here?” “Well…I kind of have something to tell you, but I’m nervous. I…I don’t know what you’ll think of me.” “Gabby, you can tell me anything. We’ve become so close, especially over the last day or so.” “Well…that’s kind of what I want to talk to you about. I found this guy. And he’s amazing. He really cares for me, and I.