Our text with Hannah as Paul and I drove home from the Augusta VA.
2 Comments
Amy
on July 2, 2022 at 8:48 am
Too funny! “I’m a Marine.”
Debby
on July 2, 2022 at 6:10 pm
This is the type of text and verbal banter that we experience on a regular basis with our three adult sons. We enjoy it, but I’m sure those who listen from afar might find it a wee bit disrespectful. To us, it signals love.
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Too funny! “I’m a Marine.”
This is the type of text and verbal banter that we experience on a regular basis with our three adult sons. We enjoy it, but I’m sure those who listen from afar might find it a wee bit disrespectful. To us, it signals love.