Almost homeless...

Wednesday: Daddy drove Mom and I down to Phoenix, we went to see my Grandma, then Dad took Mom to see an eye doctor about making her eyes see well again. Mom says she'll go back next week to get it done. Then Auntie Jay called to ask if we had fire insurance on our BusHouse, Dad asked why, and she said there was a fire across the street and they were getting ready to evacuate. When we got back there were firefighters everywhere, but they had managed to get the fire under control, so it was OK, except my blanket smelled like smoke.

Thursday: We're going camping tomorrow, so everyone's been busy getting ready. Our realtor called in the afternoon to tell us our house in Albuquerque has sold. Only took 5 days, Dad says that's not very long time. So tomorrow we're going to the White Mountains to camp, but it's OK because we're taking the BusHouse, so I'll still have my toys and blanket.