always room for one more

Today R packed up her bed and all her worldly belongings and moved from her rented room four blocks away to our upstairs room. There were some financial set backs and we wanted to help her so we offered her a temporary housing arrangement. My main worry is that we will not be able to provide suitable living conditions for her because lets face it we do really weird things. For instance, this morning while I was folding clothes Z threw a white cloth over himself and went to where R was working and made ghost sounds. R laughed heartily and said that she does not easily scare...that is a good trait to possess while living with foreign weirdos.