Harvestfest was our last day in Granite Falls, and Emmy was still mopey most of the day. I thought she was still embarrassed from yesterday, but when Winston asked her what was wrong, she said she wanted to go home. Homesick? How could she be homesick? All the fun we had? With me and him together? All the TV she watched? And the snow?? I thought she had the time of her life. I tell ya…children are funny creatures, that’s for sure. Winston was so sweet and assured her we were leaving that night, and when she woke up tomorrow, she’d be in her own bed in sunny Sulani.
I don’t like seeing her lip poked out like that, so I made a point to do family activities until dinner time.
