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Tonight we had dinner at the neighbors house. I cooked spaghetti for two little girls(and in case you're wondering Michael was not one of the two girls, there were actually two girls) and their father.
As we struggled to convince the girls (and Michael) that the green noodles taste the same as the white ones, dinner came to an end. Jeff (father) gets up to start his OCD cleaning (spacing chairs by INCHES with a RULER) Michael and I begin a game of "Big Booty" with just the two of us playing. The sad part is we are so into it we actually start yelling "24 to the 3", "3 to the booty", "booty to the 12"
For those of you who don't know how to play "Big Booty", you need 24 people to use the number 24. We sometimes struggle to entertain each other.
We fly in 32 hours! I hope you all are ready for us.
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Note from Michael: Not a word of this is exagerated.
3 comments:
We are ready for you! Are you ready for us??!!
Call me when your feet touch this continent and I will consider you are just in a suburb of Texas. Ha Ha!
Can't wait to imagine the great welcome the trio will be giving you!
You are loved,
Mom
I can NOT wait to get home and get some snuggle time with the boys, some good food from Mom, and a movie with Dad!
M Town
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