- 12:10 the "office swap" continues along drudgingly. If only this ting called "work" wasn’t necessary, it would be done faster. #
- 14:21 this weekend, while randomly in a baby gear store, Malka declared the Phil and Teds was for her baby sister. (um, does she know something?) #
- 19:51 Malka: "Eemah make." me: "Eemah make what, Malkela?" Malka: "Baby sister." me: "Um, ok." Methinks someone at pre-school might have one now. #
- 20:04 Why couldn’t they make the gymnastics at 8:00 and stupid beach volleyball at 11:10?!?! ugh #
- 22:56 I almost feel bad for Phelps. I mean that’s a LOT of pressure. I simply expect him to win now… #
- 23:07 go on, google the lyrics to the national anthem. 4 verses. No wonder we’re so freaking war happy. The lyrics tell us to conquer if we must.. #
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I think I’ve been a lurker until now…
I remember having a screaming fit at age three because I wanted my (newly-widowed) mother to have a baby. Everyone else in my preschool class had/was about to have a baby sister or brother (it was a yuppie preschool and most parents were very focused on the latest child-spacing advice.)
Malka is lucky that your plans mesh with hers 🙂