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June 21, 2010


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July 1970 was a great time to be born.

I've got two weeks to forty, and no particular plans or goals. I thought about it, back when you first mentioned this idea, but it didn't happen.

Probably I won't even have pulled the plug on my dissertation by then. It's remarkably hard, emotionally, to admit that this 14-year baby is never going to be born.

Pfft...I couldn't even get rid of clutter in a house with just me! ;)

Do you go through the photo albums with any of the kids when you finish them? I don't like making the albums either but I love, love, love looking at them with Tay.

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