Last week Brian said to me in his broken speech: "Serious momma, I'm serious."
While on vacation last week Alyssa (sang to the tune I am a Child of God): I am a little tea pot and he has sent me here."
And today I found in Kaitlyn's backpack a note (written on nice stationary): "My Big Mom: I love you to. I am sore I wrot on the wall,s. I hope you no because I am so sad I cod criy wite now. I miss you so much. Thank you Love: Kaitlyn"
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