Phone Calls from Chicago
I talked to Bethany while she was doing laundry and I was working on a Christmas present for Bailey. With Facebook and blogs and texting, we always seem to know what is going on with each other. But there is nothing quite like talking to one another to really hear the how of what is going on with each other. I love to hear her voice. And from what I've read, maybe she likes to hear mine, too!
1 comment:
moooooooooom! why am i just now reading this?! i love you and your voice. I agree with the author....:)
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