Your mom says you have something for me. Yeah. Lucy clutches the envelope tight to her chest. I know it’s not Christmas yet, but I couldn’t wait. That’s how Hudson feels about Lucy’s present too. He adopted her favorite dog from the shelter where we volunteer every month. He was planning on giving him to her on Christmas morning, but every day that passes, he gets closer and closer to ruining the surprise and bringing Bartholomew home. Lucy’s already nicknamed him Barty.
