I am glad I am not sick anymore.
My legs got a little skinny, but
those are probably just my chicken
leg genes from daddy. I have been
thinking about what I want for
Christmas. I may want a second big
remote control so I don't have to
keep going downstairs to play with my
other one. And maybe some cell
phone service would be nice for my
flip phone since I just realized that
all of my texts to grandma go no
P.S. don't know if I've ever showed you, but Jack really does love his phone.