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August 04, 2009


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Eek! btdt! Flint had a knack of making me physically feel each feeling he had. I have a deviated septum because he was having a particularly thrashing "colicy" spell one day. Took his head to my nose a couple of times actually. :( The baby thing ain't easy... It will pass though, Flint stopped biting and thrashing about a month ago... kidding ;)


Sahara (double yikes!)

triple P

Sahara - I'm such a dork! At first I thought "btdt" was some sort of verbal utterance, a more original version of "ack!"...

been there, done that...

I am slow on the uptake. Just today though;)

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