May. 6th, 2016

3rd Ship

Arianna is settling in well enough. She still fights me every morning when she has to put on her uniform. Maybe some day here soon she will give in and put it on without me asking. I can only hope. Though, this is just a glimpse of what I get to look forward to when she becomes a teenager.

It was good to see you the other day. I hope it is not the last time.