…and it turns out to be Kylie.
She was scheduled to be home Dec. 13, but she snuck one past us, changed her flight, and gained entry to the house at 1:00 a.m. this morning.
Whitney Buck, her best friend from HS, went down to MSP to bring her back to Duluth. She gained entry to the house in the usual way (hidden key), crept up to climb in bed with Maia, and then the two of them came down to climb in with Maritha. Maritha was having none of it, and demanded repeatedly, “Who is this?” She thought she was begin mugged.
At this point, the slumbering rents finally heard some noise and grogily stumbed upon the intruder and her accomplices. Maia was experiencing a little stomach flu and proceeded to treat us all to a stomach flu display as we all cuddled on the sofa together.
Twelve hours later, she’s still sleeping…and we’re going to cut a fresh Christmas Tree.