this morning we slept in and daddy made french toast. it was sooo delicious. he also introduced me to Mrs. Butterworth... an old friend of his that he grew up with. he said we will have a lot of good times together in the years to come. she even talked to me (though it sounded a lot like daddy's voice, but higher). i have yet to taste of her sweetness they speak of, but she seemed nice enough.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
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