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2007-04-23 - 7:43 a.m.
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So, my computer is still being funky. Like using up to 99%+ of the RAM on running a single program. And I've been having strange dreams this last week. Culminating with one where I'm on a movie set, talking behind the scenes with Jackie Chan about our ancestors in Scotland. Yeah, tell me about it. We bought a potty chair for the munchkins. Who now fight over toys. Yesterday at church, well ... There's a little boy, A, who's a couple of months younger than my kiddos. In the hallway yesterday, Michael asked Zo if she'd like to give A a kiss. His mom asked him if he'd like to give Zoë a kiss. That worries me. A little. Both of my children are DEMANDING to be held, so I'm not free to type anymore. *sigh* I'll have to remember what to blog and to blog it later.
![]() Blargh - 2007-05-14
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