I love it when you are here. It means so many things. Like Daddy is home! And we don't have to wake early for school tomorrow...or the next day. But I also have trouble realizing how you got here so fast!
Dear sweet Gordon,
You broke 2 teeth in the past week and more are coming in soon. I am so sorry! You handled it like a champ. Not too much fussing.
We had a great time tonight at church. Nice conversations.
Dear incessant cough that has run through our entire family,
Please go away, never to return again!
Miss you. ;) And I miss your words on blogger.