Dear Jesus,
Thank you for mommy, thank you for daddy, thank you for our citizens, and our armies. We love your name, Amen.
My mom stayed with us for a week (thank God) after Jay went back to work. While she was here, Jack was looking through some pictures, and said, "Grandma, you should really see your husband." She said, "I know, I miss Grandpa Morris." He said, "NO, not that husband. Your first husband. Every woman deserves her first husband."
I told Jack I was going to get my hair cut so it didn't look yucky anymore. He said, "Your hair doesn't look yucky, it looks beautiful." I said, "Jack is your brother going to grow-up to be as nice as you?" Jack said, "Yes, nice, and faaannnccyyy."


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