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[22 Feb 2009|12:53am] |
SEVEN WEEKS, THERE IS ONLY LIKE SEVEN WEEKS UNTIL THIS WEDDING AND HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO DO ANYTHING WHEN CORMAC WILL NOT STOP ASKING ME TO PLAY OR---OR WANTING FOOD---OR NEEDING SOMETHING WHY DO KIDS ALWAYS NEED SOMETHING, YOU KNOW, HE UNDERSTANDS THE WORDS COMING OUT OF MY MOUTH SO WHAT IS SO HARD ABOUT MUMMY IS BUSY RIGHT NOW, GO PLAY WITH THE DOGGIES, BABY WHAT IS SO HARD I SHOULD NOT REQUIRE A BABYSITTER WHEN I AM SITTING AT HOME I AM NEVER HAVING ANOTHER CHILD EVER
SO! I have cookies and I bet someone out there wouldn't mind taking them and a hyperactive one-year-old in return for a tiny tiny TIIIIINY favor! :D
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