When my second brother, Sean, the seventh in our family, turned five or
six, he got a birthday card from Grandma that he could almost
read. Later he told her, “Grandma, I like getting letters from
you, but would you please not write curses?” My devout
Catholic grandmother was nearly in tears until someone
interpreted. He couldn’t read cursive.
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PennyDaisy 
LOL.
Poor grandma!
HAHA!
Hehe, little kids say and do the weirdest things. . .
Hey Sara, how do I get in touch with you? Sandi only gave me your address.
: )
I love it.
HAHAHA, now that’s greatness!
Yes, I am in H.M.S. Pinafore, and I am definately playing Sir Joseph. There will be much fun to be had. You all should take a road trip up here and come to see it in November!
AAAAaWWWWW=)
Thats funny! How are you Sarah? I miss you and you lovely sisters! I hope you are all doing well and that God is blessing you with lovely things in this life! I am still in tulsa but shuld be heading home next weekend and I cant wait to see you once more! We shall sing! See ya sis.
Rob
Darn right I get an entourage of women that follow me around! HAHA. Yeah, it will be much fun, and cliff is the captain so I definately get to lord it over him.
~Aaron