Okay, all I have to tell you is that it gets worse as they get older. Almost on a daily basis your brother asks me where something that he has put somewhere is. Take this morning..."Honey, I can't find my keys." Me: "They are on the microwave." Donovan: "I looked there." Me: "They are on the right side of the microwave." Hear footsteps, jingling of keys..."Thank you have a good day." Door shut, truck starts! Haha!
James and I met online a few years ago, and by a few weird twists of fate and not just a little bit of help from above, we were married January 26th, 2008 in the Provo Temple for time and all eternity. James is in the NAVY, and spends most of his time piloting a multi-billion dollar submarine, while I stay home and worry about him. He enjoys his job, and I enjoy mine. I get to cook him dinner and clean the house and do all the things that my parents never thought I would learn how to do. And I love it! I ride horses and sing, and James enjoys his collection of video games along with pool, bowling, and the occasional movie. Life is fun out here in Washington, and it's taught me that if life gives you rain, make sure to play in the puddles!
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I'm glad I'm not the only one going through that....
Okay, all I have to tell you is that it gets worse as they get older. Almost on a daily basis your brother asks me where something that he has put somewhere is. Take this morning..."Honey, I can't find my keys." Me: "They are on the microwave." Donovan: "I looked there." Me: "They are on the right side of the microwave." Hear footsteps, jingling of keys..."Thank you have a good day." Door shut, truck starts! Haha!
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