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Aunt Beeta

Oh Veets... what am I going to do without you :( Looking all these up had me crying today.


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Jen said…
Alright, you got me...I'm crying a bit!! I know how sad you must be leaving everything. But look at the bright side of things. You can see josh every day, every night, Even when you don't want to see him, he will be there! I am so happy for you and the way that you have put up with it all. You are very strong and patient. More they i know i could ever be. God has plans for you and you are now able to see what they are.
Good luck moving and we hope that you continue to stay strong!!
XOXOXOX
Britni said…
I'm so sorry you have to leave your sister & close friends behind.Heidi & I have always been close too,I would be so sad to far away from her.We talk at least once to twice a day.

You have really been strong through all of this and have been an inpiration to us all.I think twice about ever complaining because taking care of two boys by yourself is so much more work!

You will all be a family again though.You have been looking forward to this for so long.I'm sure it will be wonderful to be together again & difficult at the same time since you've been apart so long but once you all get settled & into your new routine you will be so relieved!I am so happy for you and hope you have no trouble selling your house & making the long drive to Georgia.I've missed your posts but know you are so busy.

By the way all of those pictures are great and really show how close you all are.
Amalia said…
I know how it is Allie, but the good thing is you are sisters. Which means you will ALWAYS be a part of eachothers life. Not like that Army buddy, that you just sorta lost touch with for whatever reason. I have found that through all my moving, I realized who real friends are, and of course, that my family is always there for me.
oh and by the way, your one of the real ones. ;)

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