“What’s that?” Piper asked, gazing over my shoulder at the computer screen.
“That’s Sandy,” I explained. “She’s the big storm headed our way. That’s why you don’t have school today.”
“It looks like cotton candy. Yum.”
“What’s that?” Piper asked, gazing over my shoulder at the computer screen.
“That’s Sandy,” I explained. “She’s the big storm headed our way. That’s why you don’t have school today.”
“It looks like cotton candy. Yum.”