J's Away is a name my Grandpa gave me and my siblings; something we would all yell when we went somewhere. I loved my Grandpa, he went to be with the Lord. One day we will meet again and you can bet he will gather us all together and say, "J's away!"
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
The stuff dreams are made of
So, in case you were wondering if indeed I am pregnant, perhaps my afternoon snack is proof that I am telling the truth, (pay no attention to the banana's in the corner, they mean nothing!)
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