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Well, most of your readers are parents, we could just go back to talking about poop.

Or Rock Band 2.


"I'm dancing like the Ewoks at the end of Jedi." Nice...

Well... we can talk about how, give a day or 2, McCain's campaign staff will throw Palin under the bus for de-railing his campaign.


I love this graphic. I showed a picture of all the presidents to Bird and then showed him Obama. He asked why we say "white" and "black" when really the people are pink and brown.

And please come visit us soon. Our boys have a million questions about Star Wars that we cannot answer (You know Mac Daddy has never seen it, right?).

Now let's get back to talking about me.


Well, I'm past the talking-about-poop stage of mommy blogging (happily!). How about homework?


I vote Rock Band 2.


That's an awesome visual.

Shoot, what did we ever talk about? I don't remember.

the weirdgirl

Let's bitch about the costs of the holiday season.

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