Visit today went well. Megan and Elizabeth, Dad and I, had fun at the train park. William, if you ever read this, know I am missing you. And know that I will wait. I love you. The girls were asking for ice cream on the way back. I told them that if they would sing me a song, I would buy them ice cream. I started them off with, "woke up this morning, smiled with the rising sun," and they answered back, "three little birds, outside my doorstep, singing sweet songs, a melody pure and true," to which I answered, "singing, this is my message to you-ou-ou," and they said...wait for it..."baby don't worry, about a thing," Why? "cause every little thing is gonna be alright!" Yeah, they got strawberry cheesquake blizzards at Dairy Queen!
In other news, its kind of a weird day outside. Sandy went to a rubber stamp convention and just got back. I didn't think I would get to see much of her today, so that's nice, its still pretty early.
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