Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I go home
tomorrow!
It's less than a
day
a
way!

I get to ride in a plane. I get to have my make up done. Could this weekend get any better? Oh, and I get to see Mommy and Daddy and Lauren and John and Stuart and Jason.

I have four ipod minis. They are made of paper.

If anyone ever wanted to make me something for Valentine's Day, construction paper flowers would be nice. There is a tickle in my throat. Cough. John. Cough. Cough.