Hi, Everyone!
Before I begin today’s blog, I have a special announcement: Mom, Dad, Gramma Jewel, Becky, and Mother Davis made it back home safely. I talked to Dad just last night—Mom had just gone to bed, and she was doin’ some kinda snorin’! Anyway, Dad said that Cousin Candace was gonna pick them all up from the airport, but her car couldn’t fit everybody. Fortunately, Gramma Jewel had her next door neighbor Mr. D on standby, so it all worked out.
Before I begin today’s blog, I have a special announcement: Mom, Dad, Gramma Jewel, Becky, and Mother Davis made it back home safely. I talked to Dad just last night—Mom had just gone to bed, and she was doin’ some kinda snorin’! Anyway, Dad said that Cousin Candace was gonna pick them all up from the airport, but her car couldn’t fit everybody. Fortunately, Gramma Jewel had her next door neighbor Mr. D on standby, so it all worked out.
Well, we have officially one more day until Valentine’s Day, and y’all already know—you’re lookin’ at one excited little Smurfette! I am really looking forward to what Ray got for me… and I want to state for the record that I am very easy to please. I’m not one of those materialistic, high-strung, spoiled brats—I am very appreciative of any gift, and to be honest, no one has to break the bank to impress me. I do realize that it really is the thought that counts, so with that said, I am already grateful for the gift that Ray has given me. As I may have mentioned in a previous blog, he intentionally gave me an easy clue that he’s giving me a lavender rose, but as for the rest of my gift… well, this bright-eyed girl is mystified.
By the way, I want to publicly thank Mr. and Mrs. Hudspeth for allowing me to use their oven this past weekend. They said that I put plenty of imagination into the Valentine brownies that I made for Ray. As a matter of fact, Mr. Hudspeth went on record and said: “Natasha, if this fella back in L.A. don’t scoop you up soon, then Mrs. H and I are gonna have to take a special trip just to straighten him up.”
Awwwwwwwww—that’s sweet of Mr. Hudspeth to say, but he doesn’t have to worry. Ray wouldn’t be going to all the trouble of making me feel special if he didn’t really like me.
Okay, y’all—it’s almost time for me to go to my Geometry & Trig class. I’ll holla at y’all tomorrow, but until then, keep your girl lifted up in prayer.
Hugs & Kisses,
Natasha
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