So Dad gave me a call on Wednesday around 2. "Hey, Mike and I are in the area and were wondering if we could stop by to say hi." Oh yay, visitors. Spencer was out doing an errand for me because I was feeling so bad and I was kind of lonely. "Sure! Come on over."
About 10 minutes later, I hear frantic foreign voices (Italian, German? I really can't say...) coming up my driveway. A bunch of random thuds/knocks on the door and more yelling.
These guys offered to paint the house, but charged an outrageous amount--Mike was yelling something about $1400 just to paint the doorbell, so I passed on their offer. They made good company though :)
Met in junior high, enjoyed friendship during high school, and fell in love and married as college students. Enjoying life together in the Pacific Northwest while Spencer finishes school. Learning how to cope with Lyme Disease. It is our desire to honor and magnify Christ in all that we do.
goodbye, Petrova!
14 years ago
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Wow! I think your Dad likes to make his daughter laugh. Do you think? Lucky girl!
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