This morning my bestest buddy John called me from Iraq to check up on me. Ahhh, I love that kid! Oh, sorry, that may have been a little to motherly. He is a tough manly man now . . I shouldn't call him a kid. I have some great memories of laugh-a-thons that took place in that 6x7 cubby that he called a room for one summer.
It was great to talk to you today, sorry I was suffering from a bit of a hangover. To make it up to you I've created a little dinner theater for you.
Love You John!
(Erika says: luv ya schmexy - she seems to have expanded her vocabulary since the previous nickname of "Johnny Poo")
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4 comments:
I love all the cute ways you are finding to make your blog more dynamic!
What a good way to send John some pics. LOVE YOU JOHNNY!
I love it - I can just see John cracking up at that. Your family looks awesome! It was cool to see more pics of you guys too.
Dust...everywhere...sinus acting up...
It's okay. I don't mind being called "that kid." Been call MUCH worse. One of my favorite nicknames is still Buckwheat(though Schmexy is quickly headed to the top of the list.)
By the way who the heck is that Girl in your pictures and what have you done with my crazy little niece that liked to cut her own hair.
I'd lock her in the basement if I where you!;)
Thanks so much for the pics Kimber...we sure did have some good times in that basement huh... Lucy...applesauce...fishtanks..the list goes on.
Miss you guys and please please please stop letting those kids grow!
You are an awesome big sister and that's all I have to say about that.
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