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Tuesday, February 1, 2011

I am here

Okay, I finally remembered to come to the blog while I was at home. You see I get my email on my iphone. And I did something wrong and now I can't get on my email on my home computer. I sure wish I had a techno geek to show me what to do. Anyway, I saw the invitation, and was excited about a blog of us girls, but when I go on the blog on my iphone, it was too hard to read.
Anyway, the point is that I am here now and all of you can breathe easier.

Sunbathing

Jessica & Anthony
(& Concerned Faced Girl)
October 2010
I know this is a popular story, but I had the pleasure of actually witnessing this one first hand.

Jessica and I had been outside playing in the water on our front lawn. Looking back now, I am surprised at how much we used our front lawn since it was situated so far away from out front door and large picture window. It was a nice grassy area though and we did like to play in the water there. Jessica must have been about three or so and we were laying out on our towels.

A car went by with a man in it and he gave us an unusual look as he drove by. As I looked back at Jessica, she was laying out on her towel in the nude! I guess she didn't want any tan lines because she had decided to take it all off and get a nice even color! (:

Jessica has always been more bold than I am and has shocked me on a number occasions with the way her mind works. Like picking up dog poop for example, it would never occur to me to just scoop it right up with my hands!

She's a good sister and I am so blessed to have her in my life. I have been super excited to watch her become a wife and a mom.

- Julee

Monday, January 31, 2011

Let's Get This Going

Since no one else has posted but myself and Julee I think I will get this started. Since I wrote about sisters lets take this week and write a story about one of your favorite memories of one or each of your siblings.

One of my favorite memories of Jerry is when he saved my life. What's that? You don't remember that I almost died? When we were little we would play "Quicksand" in the garage. We would pretend like the ground was quicksand and we would go around and around and around in the garage by jumping from one item to the next without touching the floor. I remember several times not making it and ending up on the ground and Jerry would come swinging back to pull me out of the quicksand before I died. It was quite dramatic.