Everyday, I check the mail. When I see the mailman, my heart gets a little excited, thinking that this may be the day that I get a letter. A letter that would calm my nerves and put this whole thing into perspective. No such luck. I know it's too early to except to hear, but I really want to. And right now, wish rules out logic.
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2 comments:
I use to feel that way about my sisters when they went on missions. I always hoped a letter would come. Sorry you haven't gotten a letter : (
Hey Kristi !! I didn't know you had a blog... I have one too. Props to you for doing the waiting for a missionary thing. I'll cross my fingers you get mail soon =)
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