Wonder Niece is now on a jet plane home. I like to think she is sitting on the plane, eating the sandwiches I made her (Nutella, peanut butter, and homemade wild raspberry jam on whole wheat) and contemplating what a wonderful aunt I am.
I hope she is not lost in the Minneapolis airport. She has a tight connection to make, and it's a huge airport.
She says she'll really miss the chickens.