What's your name again?
Listen very closely to me singing (I'm the one singing in a high pitch like a woman) and keep in mind it's Nathan's birthday. I obviously don't know my children's names as well as I should. But the fact that we are a harmonious family cannot be disputed. Move over, Osmonds!
Sorry Nathan. His wish was to always be five, and to never turn into a grown up. I think deep down he wished his dad would remember his name and that his mom would try out for the cheerleading squad - what's up with the "Go Nathan, Go Nathan, Yeah!" stuff?
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Sounded a little like you were trying out for the Vienna Boys Choir. Sorry, no chance of that! I would like to be five again too. No chance of that either.
Topher--I DO know Andy Orton! He's my same age and he's my bishop! His youngest son, Scott, is a favorite friend of my 6-yr-old daughter. We love them. I DID watch Elna's video on You Tube and would love to see more! Thanks for leaving a comment. When I am done being critically ill I will have a look at your blog.
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