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November 15, 2005
And I used to think one kid was hard
Jamie is off with my dad for the night. A full 24 hours to recover from the hitting and arguing of right before she left.
She's surprisingly good at throwing phrases back in my face at appropriate times. Things like "No, that's MY 'pinion!" and "Not for disCUSsion!" and "Don't spank me!" All at the top of her lungs. Occassionally in public.
It really pushes my buttons.
So tonight, I just have to deal with the somewhat cranky baby. And tomorrow, I can nap into the morning, and I would, if I were the napping sort. And when Katie is sleeping, I'll be free to fuck off on the internet without feeling guilty about ignoring Jamie while I decompress.
Posted by me at November 15, 2005 8:46 PM