"Leah, Leah, Leah, my dear sweet Leah, how does your garden grow?"

My true love has my heart, and I have his. Together in marriage, together at heart. In good times and hard. In sickness and in health. For now and forever.


Monday, March 14, 2011

Moving

It's been a hell of a move and impossible even. But I made it. Louisiana. And in a matter of months, Steve will be here too. I don't have my stuff yet. I'm hoping that arrives soon. Anyways, everything is pretty good. The kids are loving playing outside and I met some nice people. I'm not sure what to think yet, of course, but this is ok.

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