It was a super-fun week in Narnia! Nobody wanted to leave, so we all just had a great time. A kooky visitor, some silliness, and a little bit of I'm not sure what...
You know, I make an effort to look nice, so I appreciate when it's noticed by my friends...
Okay, no. Clearly I don't care what I look like. I put on an outfit, and then wear it for like, months. Obviously I'm no fashion plate.
But still, I enjoy that Octavian thinks I've hit puberty because I'm wearing a fake Wario mustache!
I'm going to pretend that yes, I was lucky, because nobody made any noise about wanting to move away from me. But still, I wish that the four-leaf clovers were worth something at Nook's. They may be good luck when you're wearing them, but as far as bells are concerned, you might as well just chuck 'em in the Town Hall Recycling Bin!
Ah, the first signs of summer: The fireflies are out! They're so pretty!
Well, I would assume that the grass could be any color you wanted... Eggshell, Ecru, Burnt Sienna... whatever...
I'm not sure what Curly's smoking, because I totally wasn't hiding. I literally had just come out of my house and saw him right there, so I went over to say hello. Does he mean my house? Because that's not hiding, that's just being home. He's so weird.
I'm not sure what exactly is going on here between Curly and Gala, but again Curly, this is not a hiding place! We can all see what you're doing! (Whatever that might be...) Get a room!