Blakely's food cravings are finally starting to pay off for me. Last night, after enjoying a huge Italian meal with Chris and Katy, she suggested a trip to the "mother ship" (a.k.a. the old Krispy Kreme on Ponce). We have called it that ever since we heard Louie Giglio use the term at a 7:22 service at North Point Community Church. I totally forgot his illustration, but we found out he loves Krispy Kreme. So do we.
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it's a boy!!!!!!!!! wooohooo!
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