Jack told me tonight that if your 'ugula' jiggles, it means you're going to throw up. I think he meant uvula and I think he's been watching Monster House.
I am wondering when in life I will be old enough and mature enough to not allow my feelings to get hurt. When I won't feel left out.
I had a nice cup of tea at Leah's today. Ben had made a great fort out of cardboard boxes. It had a hot wheels ramp coming out the top. With a loop..
Gable went skiing all day today. He felt so special to be chosen by his friend to go with him. That is special - being chosen. His little cheeks are pink and cold. His beanie covered all of his hair except the curls sticking out the edges. So sweet.
Friday, February 8, 2008
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