"What do you mean you wrote a letter to your family about me?" I asked.
Abraham shrugged. "I dunno. I just wrote an email telling them about you."
"Your whole family?"
"Yeah."
"Like aunts and uncles and cousins?"
He nodded.
"What did it say? Can I read it?" I asked excitedly.
"No! You have a whole blog about me, so you can't read my letter."
Touché.
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Sightly different HE doesn't have to meet us.
Oh, I bet you'd love to get your hands on that! But true, he doesn't have to meet us in person like you will have to.
So happy for you! I know I keep saying that, but it's true!
He's perfect. lol!
I love it!
Ha! He cracks me up. :)
Is this a possible segue into being invited to family holidays?
Was it like a newsletter type of email? Is he one of those guys?
And Bathwater is right.
Thirding Bathwater. Also, ha!
Well, he can read your blog, correct? Therefore, you should be able to read the letter!
I admire his wit.
Like!
Your whole blog is about him? I did not think he came in to the picture until about a year ago:) What a drama queen, lol. Seriously, I think he is a good guy. Just poking fun here.
LOL I think this is sweet :) I would want to read the letter, too.
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