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Ouch. I am not sure if I am supposed to say 'Smart girl' or 'When I was younger...'...

I think it must be a universal consciousness in young girls this week because one of my twins is on the same band wagon.

So glad you're able to go do mundane things, even if they're protested by the recipient and even if you're not feeling 100%. You'll know you've turned the corner when the mundane things stop being monumental things - - and I have no doubt you'll get there even if it takes a lot of baby steps.

Big hugs to you - you're doing this!

HA! Nothing like knowing what it takes to make you want to do something. Good for her. Practice for when she has a husband.

Smart child-I hope you gave her $10.00.
I would have wanted 100.00

I'll take $5.00 to go shopping. I'm cheap.

Side note: I got fired as the volunteer editor for a polical blog because I said a particular senator didn't look like a weasel, but a sad hamster. A sad hamster that wasn't going to be president because he hates the jews. It's not true. I really don't know if he hates the jews and I don't know what made me say it. Exhausion maybe, plus a side of delirium or maybe his anti-Israel stance? (Did you notice that I didn't say anything about him not actually looking like a sad hamster. That part is true.)

I miss my blog. I miss writing. And it mightily sucks that I originated and designed the biggest event of their history, it was super big and successful, they plan to copy it in other cities, and they fired me for a stupid comment that was posted for 10 - 15 minutes tops. We barely even had any traffic to our site. 100 - 150 a day tops. And hardly anyone at that time of night. (Albeit, the readership grew after I took over. We, in our family, knows hows to writes.) I got the shaft. I'm so sad.

But... as I have nowhere else to go now. I know Deb wont fire me. You wont will you Deb. Boo hoo hoo hooo.

You know what I think... I think they're ALL a bunch of sad hamsters. Each and every one of them. And they're sad because I not there anymore to clean out their cages and now they have to sit in their own feces!!!!! So there! Poop poop ca ca.

p.s.- I hope your stomach feels better, and thanks for allowing me to rant. Obviously this is not the worse thing in the world, but... boo hoo hoo... sniffle... it sure meant a lot to me.

I love you Deb, your a great listener.

FYI - I checked out the old blog today, (like a ex-boyfriend stalking his old girlfriends house,) and it sucks. Of course. Boo hoo hoo.

For some reason, this made me laugh outloud!!! Go Zoe! Teehee...

Ahh, the little one. How quickly she learns.

I hope you've got a shotgun and very good aim cos that girl's milkshake is gonna bring ALL the boys to the yard.

Hi there
I came by your blog once before from someone else and came back to see how you were doing.

I admire your strength and perseverance as you manage your illness. I'm glad you are back again with your daughter.

I'll try to come by more often and say a prayer for you each time I do.

Best wishes and hugs.

ICL

As a parent, I am so "in favor" of uniforms. I soooooooo, wish the public high school my kid attended had them.

Oh my goodness! Smart kid. :) When she's 16 it'll probably be, "Make it $100!"

I will pay you 25 cents to change a diaper (even though I am really willing to pay you 50 cents, more if it is a bad one).

Inside joke. We are done with diapers.

Been there, done that. Bribes work, but they soon learn to negotiate, don't they? ;-)