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Long term plans...

Bev reminded me today that the baby may come earlier than predicted. She mentioned the week of our Florida trip. It wouldn't surprise me. But if it comes around the November date, that will affect some of our winter plans. Bev says it will be earlier. From the look of things, I agree. I just hope we can get that vacation in. I really have missed the beach.

Perhaps if Paul doesn't want to go to Georgia this weekend coming up, we should go camp at the lake. I don't know if I will enjoy the ride very much without my little family along anyway. We could take the boat and do some riding and fishing. Maybe little Dave would do fine.

It is hard to be optomistic about the kids chances. They don't make any money. Don't really have any assets. Nikki really doesn't have many options as far as school left. They are both messy. Apparently neither is good with money. I just don't know! I hope it will all be ok.

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