The day started out chaotically. I had lost track of Angela’s needs, and she ended up passing out on the kitchen floor.
But not before baking a lovely Key Lime Pie for no apparent reason. Everyone ate it, though! Mmm, random pie.
Suddenly, Bertha went into labor!
Push! Push! Breathe!
GHOST BEBEH. I named her Anya. Isn’t she glow-y?
Amidst all the chaos, I heard the “fwoomp” of a teleporting gnome. I searched around and found a Magic Vampire Gnome just standing there in the middle of the living room floor.
Absolutely no idea where it came from, either.