September 10, 2007
My back is freaking KILLING me. I can barely walk so I spent Sunday afternoon in my bed reading. At about seven o’clock Wild Thing came down and wanted to snuggle. She still fits perfectly into the curve of my body and lays her head on my chest. It’s very comforting–for both of us.Wild Thing: [...]
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June 4, 2007
Ever since the children were little, they have liked to change things in the car and blame it on the Evil Squirrel. This all started, I believe, with my mother. She would tell the kids to change the CD while I was getting gas. Or they would make my rear view mirror completely point the [...]
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