Desi likes me because she does and I like her too. We were on the trampoline. She lifted us up when we were on the trampoline.
We liked it when she was here. She said hi to me when she got here. I want her to be here again.
We went shopping and we go to church too. I was with Desi and Desi was with me and Mommy drove the car.
To Desi,
My hair is getting longer like a Rapunzel.
Love
Amanda
1 comment:
Oh, Miss Manda Margaret-May, we love you so. You are so pretty and we love it when you write on your blog!!
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