Jeremy wants to say "I am a good boy. I am cool. I love my family. I love Trent. And I love my friends. I also love my new skateboard. I love my cat, patches. I love my church. I love my Heavenly Father. I love Jesus. I love my home on Earth. I'm going to bed now."
OK, now I am going to bed now too. It seems I can't get any rest around here. I've been fighting the head and chest cold thing - maybe even a flu - I'm not sure. Kids just don't seem to get that all I want to do is sleep. Maybe Jeremy can have his own blog when he learns to type. That would save me from this constant over-the-shoulder-looking thing he is doing right now. Good night all.
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