Sorry.Girl! Girl! Girl!Okay. Bye.Go, Riley! You got this!You ready? Yeah.All right. Let's play some hockey!All right, Anger, take it! Give us that puck or you're dead meat! On our left. On our left! Let's just try not to get all smelly this time.Mom and dad are watching us fail. Not for long!We've been through a lot lately, that's for sure.But we still love our girl.She has great new friends, a great new house.Things couldn't be better.After all, Riley's twelve now. What could happen?And who can tell me what year San Francisco was founded?Anyone? Jordan?How much more of this? Five months, two weeks and four days until Summer Vacation.Then it's off to the Bahamas with you know who!Come, fly with me, Gatinha.
