Mail was waiting for our return from spring break and she was so nervous to open it. The interview went well but a lot of girls applying were coming home from missions and were older so she wasn't sure if she would get the counselor job or get stuck in the kitchen.
They are going to be so blessed to have her. And she'll get to spend a week with Ashlyn and her goofy friends.
Speaking of Ash and her goofy friends . . . I came home one day to bruises all over her arm.
Her friend Allie decided to hit her as hard as she could . . . just for fun. I really think it looks worse than it really is. I bruise very easily and it looks like Ash has my bruising genes. Allie's mom, however, was not too happy when she discovered the culprit behind Ash's multi-colored arm.
These are the days of . . .
*Getting our home ready to sell . . . just in case. I've been deep-cleaning rooms and taking photos. The latest opportunity looks like Indianapolis.
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