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| This is actually typical. They always kid I'm Snow White. MiMi is at my head. |
I am really struggling to remember what all went on this week because I didn't take any pictures! I know we went to have dinner with T's girlfriend's parents. It was very nice of them to invite us over to meet them and have dinner. This is his first real girlfriend that has lasted more than 2 weeks and so far she is a way better fit for him than the last girl he dated a couple of times that hated the outdoors. T is a very active person who loves going to do things outside and I really couldn't see the last one working out because there's only so many movies and so many times he can repeatedly sit still. This new girl is really nice and plays club softball. She is crazy busy with that like he was with basketball. He met her at church when she started coming. She decided she wanted to go to church even though her family doesn't. She is a very thoughtful and nice person. Apparently, T is the first boy she has ever dated and they were quite shocked! She is a junior and one year younger than T almost to the day. Her birthday is two days before his.
We also installed my new dishwasher! Poor D hit a little snag with it. However, he managed to get it figured out and I love it! It is so nice not to have things fall through the silverware holder and all the wheels stay on. It is crazy quiet too! The only thing that is kinda driving me crazy is trying to keep my glass top range clean, which so far I am failing at.
I also had to drive T to his campout. He wasn't feeling great the night his troop was leaving so I took him up early the next morning to meet them. We left at 5:45 am, drove an hour, and had 10 miles of unmaintained dirt roads, but he got there. He was able to spend the rest of the week with them learning how to shoot a 22. He was crazy tired when he came back and to be honest hasn't really recovered yet.
This week A is going to go with us on a camping trip. I am so excited! She hasn't been with us in years.

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