Remember when we loaded our critters in the mini van and drove to St. George, so you could run a marathon? Remember how Marcie, Eric, Traci, James, Wes, Claire, Debba, Poppy, Micah, Piper and I waited for you at mile 24 to cheer you on when you needed it most? Remember how you impressed us all by finishing the race in 3 hours and 20 minutes? Remember how Grandma Fae asked me if you were going to win the whole thing and we all laughed out loud about it? Remember how I so kindly massaged your sore legs after? I do. And I'm writing you this letter so you do too. Good job, you beast of a man. I am totally proud and totally turned on.
2 comments:
I do indeed! (And, possibly a little TMI here, but I love it!)
Way to go Jdog
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