Brett really likes Ken. It is so funny. He crawled up on their pallet this morning and woke them up and just sat playing with Ken. Now every time Ken comes around he just laughs and plays with


When we got home my Mom and I made cashew chicken, eggrolls, and crab rangoon. It was a really yummy dinner and I enjoyed the time I got to spend with my mom. I just wish theat it wasn't such a short visit. It can't be helped though. Ken has to see his kiddo's and I'm just thankful for the time I got to spend with them. This is turning out to be a good week. I've had some much needed time off, even though that means Chris hasn't worked. I'm still praying he gets the job with the city. We'll know by the first of January. If he doesn't get that I'm no

I am thinking of writing a Christmas letter to my mother and father in law. I've seen this idea through a yearly family letter my aunt Lorraine sent out. It would be a good chance for me to tell them how much they mean to me. It's kind of awkward trying to do

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