Momma,
Your hair is a mess and your breath could wilt a flower, but I'm gonna plant one on you anyway. And while I'm at it I'll just try to pinch the skin off your cheek. I could probably fit my whole fist in your nostril, but I'll save that for another day.
Love,
Audrey a.k.a Pork Pie
4 Comments:
Jennifer,
Wow. That is such a compliment! Thanks. I'm so jealous that you get to see my sister more than me! : )
I'm glad you commented finally. It's always nice to know who's reading....
Hey, there's still time.
Just like anything- you have to make the effort. Julie and I have always been able to talk though...it's just so easy. I guess it helps that we're on the same page.
Kelli and I, that's a whole different story, a different type of relationship. I'm so grateful for both of them. It's funny to be the middle child- and be able to relate to both the opposite ends of the spectrum!
Right on! YOu should send me the link sos I can check it out.
I'm the lucky one.
Hi to two of my favorite people!!!
Jennifer: I would like the link again to your blog. Our service was turned off so Bryan could get his acct. set up, but I didn't get a chance to let everyone know and get my email addresses first. We're livin' in a van down by the river for the time being (well, actually it's a fifth-wheel trailer by the pond), trying to get the place ready for final inspection. As soon as I have phone and internet service, I'll let you know. For the time being, we're using his parents dial-up service (ugh!)
Angela: It was great to hear from you. Love all the latest pics.
Love you both!
J.
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