A week with Hannah

Kelly, Lindsey, and Christopher got to spend a week in America (at his parents' home in Colorado) while Hannah and I stayed behind. For one thing, she doesn't have a visa to enter the US yet, and also, I've already used up my two allotted trips back to the States the Kelly's company agreed to for the year. It was worth it when I went back to the US to take Lindsey to college in Idaho in September, but it was difficult being here while they were there. Hannah and I mad the most of it though and had a fun week. They'll be arriving home tonight and we missed them!

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Lisa said…

She is so cute! Have you showed her how to make cards and stamp stuff yet? She's such a lucky girl to be part of such a great family! :)

July 09, 2011 9:14 PM

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