Looking out the front door; she learned this trick from the cats.
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Various observations on life from inside the invisible jail of motherhood.
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- Nine Months Old!
- They're gone!
- A Letter from Ottawa
- A Lovely Day
- I know, it's not friday, but I just love this pict...
- Anyone want some squash??
- Friday Baby Blogging
- Random Thoughts
- Update
- Post Script
- The upper management of the unnamed quick-lube sho...
- Friday Baby Blogging
- Friday Baby Blogging Continued...
- Ninjas!
- How to annoy me
- She poo'd!
- Mary's cyborg name
- My cyborg name
- Phase after phase...
- Time for an Exorcism
- Thinking
- Friday Baby Blogging
- And I didn't even lie...
- Amazing
- My life
- Something I think everyone should read.
- Oh Good Lord.
- Looting vs. Finding
- My darned hormones
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1 comment:
As long as she can't jump to the kitchen counter like a cat...
Those shoes are too cute.
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