| It's almost five hours later and Camille is still being yelled at. Why won't that kid listen!!!!??? Maybe she can't hear her mom through all her crying. Poor kid. My heart really goes out to her. Perhaps someday I will barge into the first floor apartment and rescue her, only, I, too, am terrified of her mother. It's days like these I miss suburban living, that's one family per box, or house, where all the screaming is neatly contained. |
