Thursday, January 25, 2007
So my father is supposed to be coming Sunday. He sent 3 huge boxes for the kids, awaiting his arrival.
I was on the phone with him last night, and he told me he's getting anxious about the trip. "Gonna make it, Dad?" I queried. "Yeah, I'll be fine," he insisted.
I dunno. I'm starting to wonder.
Love, Maven @ 
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