I was wondering tonight, is it normal for a kitchen to exude the aroma of Clorox after cleaning up a standard chicken dinner? Or is this just something I do to appease the germaphobe I live with?
It doesn't really matter, I suppose, because I'll keep doing it. I guess that's just how we speak true love in these parts.
It's the kind of thing you do for a best friend. But now Jesse has a new best friend.
I like her, too, though. Tonight's epiphany: the bigger our family gets, the more best friends I develop.
I wouldn't change a thing about it.
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so miss p and i were peeking at each other in sacrament meeting today. i think i have made leaps and bounds with getting in her "trust zone" since that one RS meeting where and i looked at her and she started crying. ha! P makes me look forward to sundays!!
They need a new love language for Jesse. Do want words of affirmation, touch, a germ free house...
I was just about to gush about how much I like you and Jesse and Penny but then I stopped myself because every time I comment on your blog I gush about you guys and if I am not careful someone is going to get a restraining order.
So I'll just say I like bffs.
Your epiphany gave me an epiphany so thank you! What a wonderful thought. Love you guys!
i'm sure it's rude to comment on other people's comments instead of the post at hand, but bitty, you're funny. fun-ny.
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