Email from my dad regarding Lillian:
"talked the whole way home...never more than 10 seconds quiet! :-)
Her birthday party is going to be a Barbie-Hannah Montana-Little Mermaid party and only girls. You can come, but her daddy can't. Peggy can come. Hannah can come. Maw Maw can come, but Paw Paw can't. no boys....but Tommy can come if his mommy comes. And I can come because I'm her grandparent.
Her friends are Katie, Kate, & Georgia. She doesn't know any boys names because they aren't her friends.
But she must have known boy's names cuz she told me the name of the boy that hit Katie in the face with a ball. Her and Katie & Kate & Georgia told Miss ? whatever she said.
Hannah has a new bicycle but she can't ride it cuz it's not the right size. She has a new scooter that she can ride fast.
She hopes we have a puddle in our driveway and wishes she had a driveway like ours.
Next year she wants to jump in my pool and go under water with her goggles and not her floaties.
She wants to go to Maw Maw's tomorrow and play with her toys....then proceeds to name every toy in the house.
Then I heard about her old room is now the guest room and the old guest room is the movie room, but there is a movie room downstairs...then we named every movie on that tv and then how the remote control was broke, but daddy made mommy's phone and his knee-pad be a remote and you click ok, but she doesn't know how to read the black buttons.
She can't read yet because she's a little girl, but she can read music books.
etc. etc."
As long as I can remember I have been a baseball fan. When Rando and I met
baseball quickly became the perfect date. Our goal is to go to every MLB
stadium...