I reported to Josh what I have done today (with making this blog and joining the infamous Face Book). I have to pat myself on the back. Josh knows I dont have the patience for these things. I willed myself to put this blog together and navigate through Face Book.
Anyway, what I wanted to make clear to all our families and friends who will be enjoying this as much as us - I noticed that Isaiah said some things he shouldn't have. He referred to his mother (me) as a P.O.S. (I know what everyone is thinking but I'm sure thats not what he meant). P.O.S. to Isaiah means PIECE OF SNICKER.
I'm up waiting for Josh. And, I've been contemplating if doing sit-ups is going to be beneficial.
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