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Wednesday, September 16, 2009
sibling revelry
my brother just sent my daughters matching skirts for their birthdays.
musical skirts.
musical skirts
that play the macarena
OVER AND OVER AND OVER.
i should have beat him up less when we were kids. or maybe more.
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face.
book.
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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oh, those nutty madcap lutherans
information is beautiful
the lord works in mysterious ways. or maybe not so...
this is why i love libraries
sibling revelry
let's do the time warp again
time warp
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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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