Today we visited the Ebenezer Maxwell house in Germantown, Philadelphia. They have a nice dollhouse and more. From there we went to the Francis Poke Quaker house at Awbury. I got a passport there to all of the thirty-seven gardens in the area. We ate at The Gunpowder Inn, a historic place we both love. Frankie and Arthur were good while we were gone, so wonders never cease. I'm writing out my Christmas cards while watching the second season of A Man on the Inside, I'm a fan. Daddy would've loved it. Did you preorder the second Stevie doll, Belladonna, yet? I did. Why is she wearing a white dress? Don't want Edwina Scissors. My ghoulfriend thought that she was supposed to be Lilith from CHEERS. Remember when she was dancing around The White House in a thong for Clinton? TTYL, I've only reached G. My relatives all talk how mine are the first Christmas cards they get, but I have some international cards, and The Pony Hexpress takes a month. I do not decorate until December. The neighbors are already decorated. It's ridiculous.
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Friday, November 21, 2025
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