Edward is so perfect, I can't stop looking at him!
The first night home was a little rough. I moved the bassinet into our room until we've got a routine down. But I'm just so happy to have him that I don't really care.
It seems like everyone here has some sort of thing that they can call their own. What's my thing? I'm not a fancy vampire, or a fighter, or a super rich person. I was back home, but really it was mom and dads anyway. I really don't have any talent. Maybe I should find a talent? What sort of talents do people have?
Or hobbies?
Ah, crap! I said I'd never do that.
I think I'm going to throw up.
I need to go home, and have a really long shower.
>> I'm sorry, brother
>> I tried with her, I did
>> But, she wouldn't listen to reason
>> And I've had enough of the public ridicule from her
>> She'll only talk to me properly through filters.
>> It's fucking ridiculous.
[Texts to Rosemarie]
>> Sorry that I haven't spoken to you much since Elena got here
>> It was awkward. in so many ways.
[Texts to Kitty Kat]
>> How's everything over there?
>> Still under control?
>> Still with boring Original?
[Texts to Elena]
>> We could just not go back, you know.
>> Travel the world, ignore everyone else