(Zanzibar doesn't like it when Mama runs because I get sweaty.)
Zanzi to Mama: I love you even when you run.
(The missionaries were over for dinner.)
Zanzi: Mama, my sister is drunk.
(Mama is dying)
Missionary: Does she go to public school?
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I want a wee one as cute as yours. Truly they are blessing.
Knowing the two of you, they will be as smart and beautiful and HILARIOUS as mine are, I have no doubts! I do feel blessed.
Dude, you finally had a night with the missionaries over, and I wasn't there! Hahaha :)
I know! We missed you :) Actually you would have died at the drunk comment, it was sooooo funny!
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