Yesterday:
My precious blonde: Mom, when are you going to see Kevin?
Me: huh? Oh, the Kevin I work with, next time I'm at work
My precious blonde: No mama! No!!!!!
Me: Why don't you want me to see Kevin?
My precious blonde: I don't want you to die and go see Kevin, you know, the Kevin who lives with God.
Me: Oh...Heaven....not for a long time!
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Oh little maddie. You could write a book, I tell ya.
lol...
Hey Melissa, I don't think I have your email address and I don't think I have your new home address (you moved this year, right?). Please send me both if you don't mind: boersmaamber@yahoo.com I want to make sure you get a Christmas card! Thx!
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