A beating

Our trip to Corpus was not quite as planned.  LONG story, but I thought I’d either left my camera in Corpus or that it had been stolen.  I’d lost it and cried about it most of the day on Saturday only to find it in Cara and Barrett’s house.  Turns out I’d taken it out as soon as I’d gotten there and forgotten that I’d done that.  We’d never been back to Kennedy’s room after I left it there until around 5 so from around 10:30-5 my camera was lost.  Well, it was worth all the hassle (don’t ask Stefan about it).  Who could resist this sweet girl?