Mom,
I told Michael that Joe thinks we are having quintuplets. He was not amused. He said,”Well…we can keep two but we’ll have to give the other three away. Maybe your sister could keep them for us.” He is not happy that I’ll be in Texas for three weeks. He said, “You always leave me in the summer. I’m going to write a story about it.” I feel so sorry for him.

Love,
Misti

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