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31 Days of Loving the Church series. Letter About Moving to Kerrville. This one is so easy. I almost wrote about doing Halloween, because this year I just about skipped it. We didnt even buy pumpkins! No, the thing I know that I must write about is washing my face before I go to sleep. Youll wash it in the morning! Home, Part 2.

Sunday, November 2, 2014. Got yo blog working yo. Sunday, December 29, 2013. It was one of those days that Tynlee was bored and driving me crazy so I decided that I needed to stop what I was doing and play with her while Brogan was napping! I thought it would be fun to make a Christmas chain! She would ask me every morning if Santa was coming so I thought this would be a fun way for her to count down the days until Santa was really going to come! She really got into it to! Her very own tree.

Thursday, July 14, 2011. If I were to have a baby this year, my oldest child would only be 14 when I turn 40! That means I will be really old when my kids are all grown. Turns out I am 25 and YW president with no kids. I can think of a lot worse thin.