See...he likes me best...just like mom likes me best!
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Sunday drive
We dropped JT off at the airport on Sunday and decided it would be fun to drive to Heber and see some of my aunts that I have not visited in far too long. We drove all the way up there and neither of them were home. I left each of them a card and a dishcloth (that I now love making) and we headed back down the canyon. We ended up at my brother Doug's house in West Valley and visited with him and his wife Karen for about two hours. It was a lot of fun, and because he likes me best he gave me the coolest box. He made it from one solid piece of wood...amazing talent...he must have gotten it from ME!


See...he likes me best...just like mom likes me best!
See...he likes me best...just like mom likes me best!
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Um, hate to burst your bubble, but Mom likes me best! She tells me so all the time. Doug can also be bought, so as soon as he gets some of my hot fudge cake you know he's gonna like me best!
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