Caitlin got a new Angelina Ballerina book and she has been using it as the new guide for her make believe. I went in to her room during rest time yeaterday and she had changed into a tutu. She showed me her best twirls that she had been practicing. "This is what ballets do" she told me. (A ballet is a ballerina, by the way) Then she said, "The ballets spin around like this (spins) and then their brothers pick them up. Why do their brothers pick them up?"
Dylan made me these hearts as an anniversary gift. Sweet, huh? Ten years ago I was newly graduated from college, in love and ready to get married! Well, technically I was freaking out about getting married, which probably made Ken feel super good. Most of you know this story and the rest of you probably don't care, but it's my blog, so ppppthhhht! Ken lived across the street from me during our last year of college (but curiously, we were 24 and 25. Oh, how I love BYU). He and his room mate spent many evenings, and when I say evenings I really mean late at night, in my living room talking to my room mates, Laura and Cheryl (hi guys!). I would emerge from my basement lair, tell them to pipe down and then retreat for my beauty sleep and morning classes. Ken would hang out then go home, watch a movie, go jogging at 3 am and then sleep until noon. Somewhere in there I assume he also studied a bit but maybe not. He probably just showed up and dazzled his professors with his ...
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