Queen B is all settled into her new apartment, while the Rodeo Princess is ensconced in her own abode about an hour away. We are so proud of both of them for taking on the responsibility of living independently and know that they will do great.
Last week, Queen B sent a slightly guilt-inducing text sighing over the fact that she is now apparently not special enough to warrant a seasonal care package, so, like the sucker I am; I immediately set about righting that perceived wrong.
The theme for the package was obviously Halloween. Queen B's new place isn't large, so I tried to strike a delicate balance between items she could consume immediately and items that would require storage. I think I did a pretty good job.