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It's My Birthday And I'll Blog If I Want To

A few weeks ago on fast Sunday one of the sisters bore her testimony ... it was her birthday. That was tender. And she cried. Then she said, "Well, I guess it's my birthday so I'll cry if I want to". Audible laughter. Awesome!

So, I decided since today is my birthday and I don't really want to cry, I'll blog instead. Cuz I want to. So thank you for joining me for this epic post. That is all.

Comments

-M- said…
Huzzah! It's your BIRTHDAY!!!! ;) And you blogged. Epic.
-M- said…
Also, I have a new niece (E's side). She was born this morning on the BEST DAY EVER because of you! :)
-M- said…
Ok...she wasn't born because of you...but April 17th is the best day ever because of you. :)
Unknown said…
dang it! I was reminding myself all day to call and leave you a birthday message.

and I forgot.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
Kimberly King said…
I think your blog is the best ever, Kriss! I know that every time I read a post, I'm going to laugh! You have such an amazing talent for writing humor, you know? I'm totally jealous, but so glad you share with us!!! Thank you!! :)

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