> Rachel
> I felt a lot less apprehensive knowing Julia was there, opening the door I
> gave he a small smile. "Ok Kat," I said to my daughter, "you wanna clue me
> in to what you're up to?" I asked folding my arms across my chest. "And
> where's Miranda?" I demanded.
>
NM
Where was Miranda that was a good question.  "Um..I think she's in the
bathroom.  I'm not doing anything," she added trying to sound and look
innocent.

Kat

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