So you have to start somewhere and here seems like a good place, otherwise I five more years will pass and I still won't have anything written. So here goes. I absolutely love my two precious children. Tonight buddy roo made up a song about sissy while he was in the bathtub and came into my room to sing it to us. This prompted sissy to say "hey I can write that for you in a journal" so he began go sing and she recorded it all. we read Bubba and Buea go night night. I love how they listen so intently to this story. Sissy has pass testing tomorrow and i know that she is nervous, but she will be fine. buddy roo has been practicing his words and i love how he will look and re-look at a word he is not sure of, willing himself to remember.
This weekend my mom's brother, my uncle mike passed away from pancrease and liver problems at age 59, Sissy said the sweetest prayer for him the other night. she named a star after him and a town in her heart. she said to him, one day your cows will be in heaven with you and that will be a happy day.
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