and i'm pretty proud of myself.
on wednesday, i snuck home from london and surprised the family for Thanksgiving.
when i jumped out of the closet, dad's face and temporary shock had me fearing a coronary assault, but he came around!
but matt couldn't come.
and sometimes when i can't see him, i look through our old photos.
and then i laugh.
cause he's a pretty smart guy.
but sometimes, he does does not so smart things...
like pull the tail of a hot and cranky tiger (and pretend to sing into it like a microphone!)
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Hooray! And I do hope that Erica told you about the squeals of delight from the YW when she announced she was picking you up from the airport. Will we see you? (Pretty please)?
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