Shh...don't tell Jon that I am going to miss him lots when I have to go back to Cedar City tomorrow.
Shh...don't tell Jon that it has been so nice to spend lots of time with him while I was up here.
Shh...don't tell Jon that I think he is the cutest daddy to our Brenna baby.
Shh...don't tell Jon that I appreciate him unloading box after box and trying to make our apartment more like a home all by himself.
Shh...don't tell Jon how cute I think it is that he has lots of packages of hot dogs and frozen pizzas and pop tarts to eat, and that I think it is kind of "bachelor pad" food.
Shh...don't tell Jon that I will agree to let him keep his Bowflex in the "guest room" (sorry to all of you guests, looks like blow up air mattress for you!)
Shh...don't tell Jon that leaving him is one of the hardest things to do.
Shh...don't tell all these things to Jon....it might make him cry.....
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Shh...don't tell Bwee that I miss her tons. She might get sad just thinking about my cute chipmunk cheeks and pot belly.
Oh yeah, that was from me, Sadie. Jess doesn't have chipmunk cheeks and I plead the fifth on a pot belly.
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