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Dear Church Family And Friends

Dear Church Family and Friends, 

I want you to know that the Watsons are still alive.  We have not died. We have not moved.  We have not changed churches.  We still love Jesus.  We still love you.

I realized this morning that it has been almost a month....A MONTH...since we have worshiped with you.  Please don't take it personally.  Between hosting two separate Christmas celebrations, traveling for New Year's and fighting not one, but TWO upper respiratory infections, we're all out of whack.  Really, you can come clean my house if you don't believe me.   

I would like to say that I'll see you on Sunday, but I won't.  We'll be enjoying  my Momma's birthday. While we're at it, February 3rd and 10th look doubtful too since we'll be with family and friends celebrating our daughter's upcoming birth.

I'm sure we will see you in the weeks to follow, but don't get too spoiled....once Ellie makes her debut on Monday, March 4th we will be gone 4-6 weeks per doctor's orders.  Although, I will likely make an exception considering Easter falls in the time frame.

ALAS, I don't know when we'll see you again.  Until then, we wanted you to know that we are alive and we really do miss you!

Sincerely, 

The " Absentee" Watsons. 

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  1. I was beginning to wonder if I would ever see you again! I miss you guys but I totally understand. Hugs & prayers...

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