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-----Original Message-----

From: Sondra

Sent: Friday, June 27, 2003 1:02 PM

To: Karen

Subject: I forgot to tell you...

Hey!

Yesterday on the way home, Jeremy, out of a clear blue sky, says "Mom, how come you can't sing when Aunt Karen sings so well?" Funny, huh? Then, after I agreed that you have a beautiful voice, he says "She's STILL not married. I have to find a husband for her." (Remember when he did this a couple of years ago?) I explained to him that you have John and that you are happy. It is funny how he worries about you.

Love,

Sondra

~~~

"A couple of years ago" refers to the fact that Jeremy spent a weekend with me. Afterward, he told her he was going to marry me because I had no husband. I guess he figured out that, as we don't live in Kentucky anymore, our marriage might be frowned upon; but at least he's still on the prowl on my behalf.

I love that kid. He's a handfull to be sure, but he cracks me up.



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