it made my heart and face smile.
Nice is a great way to describe Grace.
Grace will often make popcorn, and when she does, it tastes really good; she drenches it in oil and kettle corn seasoning. We sat and ate and talked on Sunday.
She loves to ask for stories from when we were kids. I try to come up with new ones, and I should probably just write them down. It'd be cool to have stories from my siblings too, since I'm sure I forget a lot. I think her favorite so far is when my brother got stuck climbing down a tree when we were playing forts in the forest in the late fall, and while my oldest sister went to get my mom, my other sister and I waited with him. And my other sister said we'd have to cut his leg off to get him down. That freaked him and me out. A lot. Then my mom came, lifted him up a half foot, and he was loose.
good times!
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Yes, I still remember that day. I was terrified because Rachel said the firefighters wouldn't be able to cut down the tree limb without cutting off my leg. I can picture the whole thing in my mind.
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