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Jan 07, 2008 23:34

I was having a conversation with my mother the other day. It was a normal conversation. She was talking about her babysitter when she was a kid, and all of a sudden sort of got teary and started blinking rapidly and her voice got all quavery. It was kind of awkward because it shouldn't have been that sad, and then I realized... That is what it is ( Read more... )

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bbjamin January 10 2008, 00:16:11 UTC
I didn't find mine until this summer . . . and I'm older than you . . . so don't fret yet.

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