Thursday, August, something or other, 1994 Dear Stephanie, I’m bored. Bored, bored, bored. Well, not really. Just somewhat. I felt like some ice cream, so I went into the kitchen to make some. I couldn’t find the recipe book, so I just kinda winged it. I didn’t measure anything. It’s in the freezer now. Hopefully,…
Tuesday, May 3, 1994 Well, we had fun yesterday. Stephanie and I went over to Nathan’s house for the first time Monday afternoon. Eric and Carolyn came, too. It was neat to meet the rest of his family. His parents are really funny. They spent most of the time making Nathan embarrassed. His dad is…