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Does anyone read our blog?
We never get comments anymore. We miss hearing from our readers and wish you sweet lurkers would let us know who you are! We think people read it because the number gauge at the bottom of the screen keeps going up. Hmm?
Don't be intimidated by the comment screen. You can do it, we are rooting for you!

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Anonymous said…
In response to you question, does anyone read our blog!!! Yes, I can hardly wait to get to work to check out what the sisters have done now. Don't know you, Abby, but I feel as if I do through your blog.. Do know Julie! How delightful you both are. Someone is reading, I can't wait to go to the Dixie Stampede. Wish I could have been there to see that spectacle of Julie and Stephen on the same stick horse!!! Have a wonderful weekened!
Tara said…
Yes, we are reading your blog. I love to see what you two are doing every day. I still remember Abby coming over to Melissa's house to play when we were little. And I got to know Julie when I was older. Abby, when Melissa comes to visit you can ask her about hiding in my Mom's car so we could sneak her home to play. It actually worked a couple of times!

Tara
Anonymous said…
You know I read your blog. I feel like I know Julie and her family just from reading this. There are times that I feel like a comment is necessary and sometimes there is no need. I do LOVE reading this and keeping up todate with y'all. Abby you know that I am your biggest champion!
Love ya
Diana
Anonymous said…
I read daily, just don't alway feel the need to comment :)

Love ya both,
Melissa S.
Pruitt's Pages said…
Ok, I read your blog too. Remember, I just found out that you have a blog like a week ago. Yes, I will read it weekly. I have to keep up with you and your family!
Terri said…
I read your blog!! I feel your pain though. I often think no one's reading mine either since I rarely get comments. But I've found out through the grapevine that there are several lurkers as I'm sure you have a bunch of too. I'll try to be less of a lurker on your board and leave some comments!
Anonymous said…
Abby,
I hear this song and it makes me miss my bestest friend in the whole world, Julie.. I miss her being closer to me to hang out with... And then I hear Boston and does it bring back our memories!
Yes I read- its the only way I can keep up with ya'll. I just don't think I have anything funny or cute to say :-))) and you know I have to be funny... Okay, this is the most I've ever commented so I've met my quota for awhile..
love ya'll..
Clou
Anonymous said…
I read the blog. I love hearing what Abby is up to and she is so funny.

Claudia

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