I guess I never mentioned that Allyson and I adopted a dog. She is a Jack Russell mix. A handful but she is so cute. And spoiled. She doesn't go the pee or poop outside. She has pee pads that she has to go on. When we go out on walks she wants to play and she has her mond on other things. But as soon as we get in the door at home, she poops and pees. I am just glad that she is now only doing it on the pads. She is such a cutie girl though. <------ OUR FIRST FAMILY PHOTO ( THE HUGGINS)

She loves to be a lap dog though. Her name is Zuri which is a french girls name. Also... when we call her Miss Zuri girl... he sounds like missouri girl....whatever.... I dont even think we have ever called miss zuri girl. I call her zuri girl though. That's besides the point. Allyson and I have been going to this awesome church and we love it. The pastor is really dorky but really funny too. We love him a lot. He is very humble and is a good guy to look up to.
          Today we played Ultimate Frisbee for PT this morning. I got hit in the head really had and felt light headed, but after a minute I started to feel fine. I was bleeding all over though. It was cooool. I played really well this morning though. I made a few scores and some good passes. I am starting to get a headache and it kinda worries me. I am sure ill be fine though. I am seeing if the Trumans want to go out to eat tonight. I want to go back to 'The Market seafood grille". I really like that place. They have really good food.
          My mom has been sending me text messages and lets me know she is thinking about us. She is sweet. I miss her a lot and I hope that she is okay. Sometimes she worries me with her health. I love her to death though. My computer has been real slow lately. Allyson downloaded something that her "friend" sent her on facebook and I am pretty sure it was a virus. Soooo... somehow I need to get that fixed.

Wow it has been a while. So much attention just went to myspace and facebook. So much has changed in the last couple years. I feel a whole lot more mature. That's for sure. At least I like to think I am? I used to think that I was emotionless, that I could never feel sad for something. I don't think that is true. Sometimes it makes me want to cry because I haven't cried in a long time. But when I start to get red eyes... I have this guard up because I never want to feel sorry for myself. You can send me through hell and I will try so damn hard not to complain about it.


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