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Feed Yourself
Yawn
Sunday, November 26, 2006 - 4:04 PM
Child One and Wife One (and Only) spent the better part of the weekend at music camp. I’ve spent the last few days with Children Two and Three. They didn’t have school Friday, so I had them to keep me busy.
Elvi (Wife One and Only, or WOO) had taken the camera, so I have no pictures of Child One in goalie pads. We worked on half butterflies in practice this week.
Today, I’m reading a script for Alex and preparing quizzes for this last week of classes.
I hear a nap calling….
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