Sleeping accommodations were tight. So we ended up sleeping together. Hanna Lizzy and me. In the morning we were the only ones here. Everyone else had gone shopping. So we huddled together at the window. Passed around the big mug of hot chocolate. Watched the rain come down. It was so peaceful. It brought back so many memories. We started reminiscing. Then Hanna started crying. She basically apologized for everything. Then we all started crying.

Mom says Hanna has changed. Shes returned to her old self. The folks attribute the change to Lovette. Another displaced hurricane victim. She filled the vacancy Lindsay and Carolanne left. Shes quite the character. Very outspoken. But the folks absolutely love her. Not only did she help with Hanna. But she helped chill the atmosphere. The overall mood of the house is different. Theres a lot more joy.

Lovette. Its such a cool name. She took us shopping. Round two. Just Hanna Lizzy and me. We were on the escalator. There were a couple buffed guys ahead of us. Lovette labeled them as strippers. She said she could tell because they moved like strippers. Yeah right. We challenged her to prove it. So she slapped the blonde guys butt. Then placed a dollar bill in his waistband. He turned around. Saw who she was. Then started laughing. He was a friend of hers. An actual stripper.

The drive home was interesting. She told us some pretty wild stories. Strippers for private parties. Bachelorette parties. Birthday parties. The guys come out with whip cream. Strip all the way nude. Then spray their things. Then the women lick it off. Or take the guys thing into their mouths. All while their girlfriends watch and cheer.