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Yesterday, I answered the phone. Me: Hello?
Caller: ...
Me: Hello?
Caller: Hi! Um, is your mother or father home?
Me: ... Um ... [As I think to myself how long it's been since I've lived with my parents ... or how does this guy know that my mom was recently in town ...]
Caller: Oh!! Is this Allanna?? (and he pronounces my name correctly, so kudos to him!) But, yes, I still sound young enough that I can pass for my own daughter. Not MY daughter, necessarily, but someone's jail-bait-age daughter. And that is flattery enough. And I needed it. And Gavin delivered. I hope he gets supergood karma and tons of blessings in return. And Zoë blew a kiss ... well, a lick, really. But it was really cute.
(And Bruce is back to being happy just about 24/7 ... so if it was teething ... well, he still doesn't have his front teeth. But at least he's not screaming. And THAT is cause for rejoicing, indeed.)
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My mood right now is:  
Snow Babies - 2006-11-30
Love letters - 2006-11-28
This little piggy, snow, and priviliedged information. - 2006-11-27
Happy day of Thanks giving! - 2006-11-23
The Coolest Quilt Ever ... unless you gave me a quilt, that is. Of course. - 2006-11-16
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