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Good morning, my lovelies. I hope your holiday was great. Mine was pretty good. I did lot's of homework. On Sunday I made mums with my mom and sisters. It was fun. (They aren't finished yet. We had to go to  youth group.) I feel like I talked about all of this already... well we watched this super great video. Here is a link.
Evolution vs God
It's like 40 minutes long, but totally awesome. After I finished my homework yesterday I pretty much just watched the baby and some videos on mascots (Some were pretty funny, others were lame.) and drove my sisters to and from the pond to go fishing. After that I got to call my friend while I did chores. (Gotta love headphones with a microphone.) Then I had to go to bed. It was so nice to talk to him. (It's been like four maybe five days?) He said that he hopes someone asks me to the dance because he won't be here. Part of me was like, that is so sweet, while another part was like, I wanted to go with you.
My dad also worked with me on the actions and commands for ROTC. Apparently we were really cute together turning and moving in sync. Mom and #2 took videos. LOL. Dad seemed so happy to be doing that with me. You have no idea.
I kind of don't know what to say at this point. Which makes this a useless post because there was nothing of real importance. Not even a poem. (I can explain. I turned off my poetic brain. I switched to using more of the photography and persuasive writing bits for school.) I might be able to write a poem soon. In math class I got two lines of a rap form of poem written, so maybe I can finish that. Who knows. You guys have a great day. I might print a Birdcrab today if I have the opportunity.
Wait. I did put something of importance, the above video. Y'all should watch it. 👍👍

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