I put on a suit with a cream top and my mom thought it was too dressy, so I cut up fabric, wrapped it around my bra and my mom said it was perfect. My mom walked over the Brooklyn Bridge for the first time since her surgery and I’m so proud of her. We went to see the movie Beasts of the Southern Wild and I cried like a baby. It was a little too gloomy for my taste, I prefer more giggles than tears. If life were a Big Mac I’d prefer the bread to be the happy parts, and the meat the gloomy.