Watched you and your brother Friday for a very short while. Your mother had to go to a class at the hospital. My reader was messed up and your mother tried to fix it and when I got home all I had to do was hook it up to my computer and reauthorize it. I couldn'it get it to work, so your parents came to my house on Saturday. Your mother fixed it on my computer and we all went to CrackerJax.
Also, when your mother came home from her class, she gave me three boxes of jewelry, which she had picked up at Dillards at a fantastic price with me in mind. A great pair of earrings, a long necklace and a brooch. Your mother is the best. I love her like she was my own daughter.
We played miniature golf. Your father challenged your mother and me to a bet. The person that lost would buy lunch. I was in the lead for awhile and your mother was behind. Then your dad caught up to me while your mother was falling even further behind. Your dad said he would pay for half of the lunch. He was really feeling sorry for her. However, your father and I were tied from about the 12th hole thru the 18th. We had to play for a playoff to see who would win. After two holes I came out the winner!! Oh...I forgot to tell you I got a hole in one on the front nine. We had a lot of fun.
After golf you both wanted to do the "Jumpolene". We waited in line for almost an hour and a half. By the time you got on it was way too late for lunch, so we stopped at McDonald's and your parents took me back home. Your dad was meeting a friend at 5:00.
All day you both kept call your dad Brian, your mother Brandi and me Susan. You must be in some sort of stage. You said, well that's what we call each other.
Mr. Bob took some supplies to Mexico yesterday and will bring back some doctors today, so he wasn't around.
Also, when your mother came home from her class, she gave me three boxes of jewelry, which she had picked up at Dillards at a fantastic price with me in mind. A great pair of earrings, a long necklace and a brooch. Your mother is the best. I love her like she was my own daughter.
We played miniature golf. Your father challenged your mother and me to a bet. The person that lost would buy lunch. I was in the lead for awhile and your mother was behind. Then your dad caught up to me while your mother was falling even further behind. Your dad said he would pay for half of the lunch. He was really feeling sorry for her. However, your father and I were tied from about the 12th hole thru the 18th. We had to play for a playoff to see who would win. After two holes I came out the winner!! Oh...I forgot to tell you I got a hole in one on the front nine. We had a lot of fun.
After golf you both wanted to do the "Jumpolene". We waited in line for almost an hour and a half. By the time you got on it was way too late for lunch, so we stopped at McDonald's and your parents took me back home. Your dad was meeting a friend at 5:00.
All day you both kept call your dad Brian, your mother Brandi and me Susan. You must be in some sort of stage. You said, well that's what we call each other.
Mr. Bob took some supplies to Mexico yesterday and will bring back some doctors today, so he wasn't around.
