My fortune cookie says, “You will move to a wonderful new home within the year.” That doesn’t sound like good news to me.
Hey Bud, J-Man, Joely, Joel,
Even though I still think you’re a big cry-baby, I love you so much. I have a feeling that you like me more than your mom which is the opposite of how I think Alyssa was/is.
You’re so brave and adventurous. You’ll climb up the playset out back and slide down the slide on your own. On your own!
One of the weirder things from the storm was that we found glass in our yard. None of our windows were broken so it must have come from another house. And I stepped on one piece that was pointing straight up. Ouch! I’ve done searches three times and have found more each time. Is there a glass detector I can buy?