Tuesday, April 8, 2008
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overheard in the playroom
as the children cast their "fishing rods" (string tied to batons):
me: "ladies, try not to bash each other in the head."
child: "why?"
blah, blah, blah
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2008
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April
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- oh m'darlin, oh m'darlin, oh m'darlin clementine
- houdini
- it was a dark and stormy tantrum hour
- the pain only a woman knows
- "mama, come look at my giant poo!"
- one fish, two fish, red fish, eeeeww fish
- a noun is a person, place or thing. or a baby.
- with apologies to dr. seuss
- another rite of passage
- at least her coat will be nice and glossy
- who knows what evil lurks in the gut of a small ch...
- well
- call hazelden
- what's a 9-letter word for brain balm?
- shove over, condoleezza
- april fool's
- is there an ark for this?! maybe a giant luge?
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April
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i SAID
- [sound of scream here]
- beeyatch
- chicks rule and boys drool
- crabby old lady
- crash bang splat
- food and drink
- for real?
- funny monkeys
- i had a brain somewhere
- kill the groundhog
- love and marriage
- mommy madness
- my carcass
- oopsie
- peanut patrol
- scandihoovians
- things that really matter
- trifles and frippery
- when it started to begin
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