Whitney and I are able to see Molly change everyday. We both are saying that she seems to get cuter all the time. I've been saying that when she gets old enough I'm going to buy a gun, not to go shooting, but to be able to be sitting there cleaning it whenever a boy comes over to pick Molly up for a date.
The other day I was listening to the country radio station here in town and heard the best song, it couldn't have been better! I guess I'm not the only one who thinks this way. Here's a link to the song so you can all hear it.
Now all I need to do is decide on how big of a gun I'm going to buy. It might never get shot, but it'll sure be clean!
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