As I was in my spinning class this morning, working out for what seems like the hundreth time this week a song by the Beastie Boys came on and I was instantly reminded of my brother. Tim had this annoying habit of always singing along with the radio at the top of his lungs, always way off key. I could just remember being in the car with him as he would belt out that song and it was enough to make me smile while remembering how much I miss him. At least it took my mind off of the torture my legs were going through! I love you, Tim.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
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I see you figured the adding blogs out. :) I started blogging a few years ago- before I even got pregnant with Carter. However, the blog accidently got deleted. It was devestating because I had SO "much" in it. This one I have only had for a few weeks. Anyway, I'm excited for tomorrow. I will put the kids in some white shirts and may even put Jonah in his cow costume, lol. What time do you want to meet?
11 sounds great. we'll see ya then!
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