Monday, May 7, 2007
A bad cold
As I was fixing breakfast, Hannah exclaimed proudly, "I blew a bubble! I sure did." I came into the dining room a little confused because she didn't have anything on her tray (no milk, etc.) with which to blow a bubble. I quickly saw what she meant as she smiled with a big, snotty nose....
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