A conversation between Mr and Mrs Jordan

I have some random pictures to share today.

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Hard to believe Emelia is doing that all by herself. I get dirty looks from the other parents, but I'm always close by. She does scare me a little bit, but I'm glad she isn't afraid to do it.

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Autumn pushing Millie.

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Playing with cousins at chickfila.

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Aren't they silly!

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Millie sneaks into Autumn's room while she is at school and rearranges things, chills out in her bed, watches her movies. It cracks me up!

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Playing with our train set.

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Celebrating New Years. Millie was too afraid to hold a sparkler, so just Autumn here.

I realized after I finished my previous post, I forgot to mention what Sean gave me for Christmas.

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A buttstock shell holder for my gun! I LOVE this gift. He kept telling me he got me something very thoughtful and I kept thinking he got me memory for my computer/Nook or something silly like that (he is always giving me practical gifts like that), but instead he got me this! The ability to shoot at you more often if you try to break into my home!

Speaking of. One night a few weeks ago, Sean was off to an ALS graduation. I was waiting up for him, but I got very tired so I sent him a text message.

Cherish: I cannot stay up any longer, heading to bed. I won't shoot you.
Cherish: Wait, did I say I won't or I will shoot you? I took a benadryl, I don't know.
Sean: You said you WOULD NOT shoot me.
Cherish: (to self) shew! Why am I thinking about the gun so much tonight?
Sean: (to self) I wouldn't come home if she said she was going to shoot me.

I love you and miss you.

Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo

The Jordan's.

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