October 15, 2007
Dealing
While I was in the bathroom hugging the toilet, door locked so Angie wouldn't wander in, she was making herself comfortable with paper and crayons, settling in for the long haul. I came out of the bathroom to find her sitting at the dining room table as if nothing in the world was wrong. What a wonderful daughter!
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We're going to have to rename your blog "Tales from the Porcelain Throne" or somesuch. :-)
lol...with my mouth closed, of course!
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