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Monday, December 05, 2005

No Children, No Pets

Whaddaya mean, no children no pets?
When you say no children you also
mean no mothers.

By Marion Cohen


I love that lil poem! I'm totally going to get that made into a sign!

OK rant for the day...
You know what bugs me? People who give me grief about not giving Bree junk food. As if a lack of junk food is going to take away some vital part of childhood. Ugh! Like eating junk food is "a part of being a kid" Whatever. It's totally annoying. I wish I could live in a bubble filled with health food junkies. Now that would be the life. Atleast until I wanted a hot chocolate or something. haha!

So Steve says my jacket shipped on Saturday. Hmmm. We'll see!

Bree is in the livingroom playing with the dogs, laughing her butt off. Now THAT is the sweetest sound in the world. My heart is full of love. :) I wish you guys could hear it! I need a video camera!!

1 Comments:

Blogger Lynds said...

thats a really sweet poem, Ive never read it before. I hear ya on the junk food comments. My sister tries to give the kids junk food every single time she see them.

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