looking at pictures on andi's myspace made me come really close to crying. seeing my trace, he is saying those things now, growing. it literally breaks my heart and gives me a lump in my throat to know that i'm not there to watch him every other thursay with my dad.
seeing pics of her and holden. omg that's even worse. i feel like i'm failing you as a sister because i'm not there to here you talk late at night about your worries, doubts, excitement, butterflies, etc.
i'm so sorry baby girl. i'm crying here in the office, i hope no residents or my superviors walk by to see the wreck i'm in right now.
I miss mira and sam. the sillines. lost episodes late at night that i never watched but i knew were playing in the den.
mom and dad's rosaries and garage sale shopping early saturday mornings....ouch that one really hurts
I do love it here but it depresses me when i don't find things out about the house or family for days or weeks.
i miss my house. my dogs :'(.
matthew, i hate not seeing him for lunch. i miss the perfect drive to his house. the smell and feel of his home. lady, yeaa i miss her too. but my matter i'm not right without.
oh goodnes it is sooooo good that tomorrow most of these things will be fixed. just tell my house and the people that are usually there that little miss B is fine but a little homesick :(((
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it's okay. you're part of it all.. you just don't realize it. and i'll be with you in one year. ONE YEAR YEE HAWWWWW
k i should be getting ready for school haha :)
So, Matteo got a bike, eh? You know what that means General!? That gives you, Matt, Ms. Mir, and I an excuse to take a road trip sometime... Sounds like jolly good fun to me... haha.
I miss you, you crazy crazy person, you...
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