We have a place at the dinner table for her.
We were coming home daily and finding stuff left on the porch.
We're not doing anything special to market them. We're trying to go ahead with business as usual in pretty unusual circumstances.
She wouldn't leave until all the kids were out. She kept running in-between my feet while I was trying to get the other kids.
I was fixing to launch the cat down the hallway.
He knows what he's allowed to do and what he's not. He has a very clear understanding of that and like any good loose forward he pushes the boundaries as hard as he can.
I thought she was dead, and the fireman thought she was dead. But then she moved.
We received a tremendous amount of community support.
We're just going to wait and see. We're not going to comment right now.
We're renting from him and are planning to discuss finances at a later date.
To all those people, we say thank you.
It was about 30 minutes after the fire -- I was still running around, seeing if I could pull stuff away from the house, and then my neighbor walked up and handed me a pair of shoes. We still had about two-and-a-half inches of snow on the ground.
It's really to students' credit to understand that it's OK to have fun but to do it in a safe manner.
I figured we'd get some help, but not this much.