Em 'n' Jes

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For some reason, I am not able to post the rest of my pictures from my trip. So I will just fill you in on the details. Baylee (Jes's adorable 10 year old) gave us both wonderfully relaxing peidcures. (It was her idea, I promise!) Then she pampered me my playing with my hair for an hour. It was heaven. Kade (Jes's 6 year old) gave his momma a manicure and did a great job at painting her nails! Yay Kaders! Jordin (Jes's 12 year old) is an amazing big brother. And between him and Baylee and Kade, we were never in need of a good babysitter. They were so sweet. I miss them!
Jes and her hubby Kris and I went out to eat at Rio Mirage, a yummy mexican food restaurant near my old home. Kris made us delicious breakfasts almost every morning (I'm craving a breakfast burrito this very moment). We also had family dinner with Jesika's parents (hee hee) and her hilariously funny sister, Lindsay. (Hope I spelled your name right, Lins.) I had my first experience playing a wii. The new wireless video gaming thingy. I kicked Kris's can at bowling. But he slaughtered me at Tennis. It's all good.
It was so much fun to spend time with my girl and her sweet family. Thanks so much for putting me up and everything else. I love you guys. Let's not make it so long next time, eh? And I do believe it's high time you visit me in the Spring.

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Anonymous said…
You totally spelled my name right. You Rule!! :o)

It was good seeing you. You are good for Jes. Come back soon!
November 8, 2007 at 8:43 PM
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