Gwamma Fwame (you'll never get me to say "grandma frame" - that's not her name) returned with honor from her 18 month mission for The Church Of Jesus Christ Of Latter Day Saints!
TO SAY WE WERE EXCITED WOULD BE A HUGE UNDERSTATEMENT.
Here's my proof:
Guys, I missed her so much.
I missed Sunday dinners at her house.
I missed her making fun of my "picture stance" and "thumbs-up" every single time we take a picture.
I missed her at softball games.
I missed her saying weird words and phrases, like: "Raggity Anne" and "Ralph".
I missed her saying weird words and phrases, like: "Raggity Anne" and "Ralph".
I missed forcing Cole to hug her, because we're a huggy family, and he's not.
I MISSED MY GWAMMA FWAME.
And I am sooooo happy/pumped/lucky she's home!!
I MISSED MY GWAMMA FWAME.
And I am sooooo happy/pumped/lucky she's home!!
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