Twas the night before Mindy's birthday, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a Bearington; The clothes were packed in the suitcase with care, in hopes that the morning soon will be here; I was nestled all snug in my bed, while visions of good food and friends danced in my head....
Check back in a few days to find out how our trip to New York panned out.
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