Dear Bob and Lisa,
I am SO sorry for telling each of you (at separate occasions) this morning that I would meet you after church service to retrieve some cookware from your car and then never going to find you. I did not mean to blow you off, it just honestly slipped my mind. I could blame it on Andy and Aiden for being ready to head home for lunch, but I'll blame it on Baby A#$&*#!! (Some fam still don't know the baby's name, even though all our friends do!)
Your scatterbrained friend,
Aub
Being 2,530 miles from family, being married to a nuclear engineer with CRAZY work hours, having a 4 year old, a 2 year old, a 5 month old AND having a 2 year old boxer mutt is not always easy, but it's the life the Lord has blessed me with - and it's WAY better than I imagined my life could ever be!
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