Trust me, Mommy. I promise I won't make a mess with the paint. Trust me, Mommy. Trust me.Hand gestures and all. I swear.
See these cute cups?
Oliver's sister sent them. They make me laugh. And the girls won't use them. Holly would rather go thirsty. I thought Julia liked them and enjoyed the joke and would use them. Tonight when all the glasses were in the dishwasher and Holly wanted a drink I pulled them out and she refused the drink. So I scratched out the nose with a red sharpie. Then Julia marked out the nose on her cup with a blue one.I feel like I'm the Nice Police a lot. I'm forever harping on politeness. And if you can't laugh at yourself around here... you really have no one to laugh at. Trust me.
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Hey Joanna,
I tried to email you, but realized I don't have your email address.
I am sorry to hear of your divorce, but am very impressed by your attitude about remaining friends and still being a family. You are an amazing person. I am sure it has been and will be hard for everyone, but with parents like you guys, your kids are going to do just fine!
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