She's been very into wearing dresses lately. Completely over her jeans phase. She's got a good friend at school named Leo that she hangs out with all the time.
She tells me of their exploits - they drive to the zoo together and look at the giraffes. Yesterday she told me he said 'Viola, you're not my friend' and I was devastated, though she didn't really seem that upset by it. But this morning I witnessed them greeting each other with a hug and a kiss. Fickle youth.
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