Thanks to everyone for the birthday wishes. Friends babysat while Jesse and I went to an IMAX to watch the latest Harry Potter movie. And Nessa and Jesse made french toast for breakfast, first using heart-shaped cookie cutters on the bread.

Jessica, thanks. πŸ™‚ I should have posted an explanation for my post deletion. I emailed Katie with one, because she had already posted a reply. Now that I know others had read it already, I’ll just email everyone. πŸ™‚ It’s nothing major.

Anyway! LOL. Those birds should have showed up YEARS ago with the berries! Well, if they could actually make [me] YOUNGER (as opposed to merely MAINTAINING age), then I’ll wait a couple more years before giving up hope. Being 25 for eternity would be nice. I’ll even settle for just LOOKING 25 for life. And in case there are poo-pooers out there who think that is silly and complete vanity…you obviously have never read Genesis with any real attention. If you had, then you would mourn the absolute loss of humanity as God intended it, and balk at this “aging process.” Every time you looked in the mirror after age 25, you would know that Satan had been there. It is the same reason that most people instinctively feel “uncomfortable” around the crippled, deformed, mentally retarded and mentally ill. And why some young people feel some level of contempt for the elderly, whether they want to admit it or not. And why the death of an 18-year-old is more tragic than a 68-year-old, or even 38-year-old. Somehow, I’ve never gotten past The Fall, and am unable to just carry-on every day with life being fine and dandy. Though, I do hope to get to a point again when I experience more days like that than not, I guess.

Sorry. For the past couple years I’ve made a conscious effort to edit myself most of the time, and not write much. I think I’ve been blabbing again more the past couple/few months or so. I’ll let myself post this blurb of whatever, and then maybe hold back again for awhile. πŸ™‚

Dad & Mom, do any of your children know where your wills are? Jesse and I have yet to make wills. ahem. πŸ™‚ And all of you people with kids better have them, and have them where someone would find them! Even though I don’t! LOL. Really, though, I’m serious. (I was going to say “dead serious,” but thought maybe you would think the pun indicated I really wasn’t serious. LOL)

I will post again in a few days with what Nessa is supposed to learn during her first week for the C.C. HomeSchool Co-op. Okay. I just had to edit out three sentences. Okay. That’s all I can say about THAT. πŸ™‚

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