Nov 14, 2019
My Halloween campsite!
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My Halloween campsite!
Part 2 of the animals talking about the Autumn Moon. Kiki just thinks it’s pretty neat, and Bitty, far from not knowing how to use a computer like in New Leaf, is now looking forward to taking a selfie in front of the moon.
Bitty enjoying her ice cream.
I found Bitty’s lost book, and she got pretty upset about it. There’s nothing wrong with self-help books, Bitty! No shame in it! I mean, maybe some of the books are bad, but the genre itself is basically fine. I mean... yeah, basically, it’s fine.
Bitty enjoying the picnic set. She mostly just wanted to talk about her vocabulary, I guess? Sure, that’s fine. She could’ve talked about the food, but she didn’t. Just the concept of picnics, and how there are specific words for it that she wanted to use.
Despite it being too early to be social, Bitty answered my questions my talking to me at length about her various lotions. I can relate, since I keep hand lotion in pretty much every room of my house in order to always have it available whenever my dry skin starts feeling unbearable (which is pretty much all the time). None of mine smell like peppermint or lavender, though, so maybe I’m really missing out. On... smelling like peppermint. I imagine it probably takes quite a bit more lotion for her than it does for me, too, come to think of it.
She’s just so damn proud of herself on this one. Yeah, Bitty! You’re right! Sometimes it’s fine to have nothing to talk about! Don’f be ashamed if you find yourself with nothing to talk about!
I’m doing something similar, except with hand lotion instead of lip moisturizer. I have to put lotion on after every time I wash my hands, and even when I do, I still wind up with a bunch of cracks and splits in the skin, not to mention red patches of extreme dryness. It’s extremely uncomfortable and I hate it kind of a lot. Kind of a whole lot.
I’m not going to make the obvious joke about Bitty having a lot of area to cover with her lip moisturizer. That’d just be mean.