Double D’s is still feeling some type of way about me forcing her to move down to Vegas with us, it’s for the best. She keeps implying that she’ll move back to Utah when she’s 18, time will tell but I think she’ll grow to love this place. I took her out to eat at Cracker Barrel hoping it would cheer her up. She’s been acting different since she moved here, obvious reasons. Lucky for us, she’s graduating early (next month).