Thank you God for the Wilseys! We met the Wilseys 7 years ago in Wake Forest. John got a job as a prof at SouthWestern here in Houston around the same time Tim did... so now we have the Wilseys here and we are so thankful for them. these pictures are proof that we have friends in our new land. Tim and John have declared themselves BFF and LTFOLGLL (laugh their faces off like giddy little girls). Mandy and I plan playdates and girls nights and abandon our mother duties together.Adam particularly loves them because he once thought, "no one else in this world could understand his love for ice cream", that is until he met the Wilseys. He thinks Caroline's middle name IS ice cream. by the way I am also thankful for when Ryan asks for ice cream because it sounds like ass cream. Why do we think things like that are funny? maybe it is just me.
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Lovin' me some ass cream.
We love our Brookins!!!
ass cream. you, mary mac, are one dee-sgusting mama. And I love you for it. or in spite of it. it's one of those.
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