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My daughter Autumn was born the evening before the first day of fall. I recently told her that her middle name should have been Eve, since she was born on "Autumn Eve".
She tried to throw something at me.
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Slow to change
Autumn has been making her own lunch to bring to school for a couple of years now. I recently discovered that she packs only half a sandwich (along with a fruit and snack), just like she did when she was nine, and I expressed my surprise that it was enough for her. The response: "Sure it is. Oh, wait!... Maybe if I bring a whole sandwich I won't ( Read more... ) -
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Poor Autumn! Running a 103 fever on Christmas Day. And I thought she was being grumpy and lethargic because she was disappointed in the gifts.
And then she dropped the (mercury) thermometer on the tile floor in the bathroom... *sigh* ... time for emergency cleanup procedures! -
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At my daughter's physical, the doctor felt her abdomen to do the usual check for any unusual growths and whatnot. (Autumn was so ticklish that she had a very hard time staying still enough for the exam.) The doctor's comment: "A tumor would have to be as big as a grapefruit for me to feel it past all that muscle." -
Summer Theatre
This weekend will be the last break I get for the next several weeks, thanks to the fact that I'm performing in two musicals over the next three weekends with constant rehearsals in between. So, Monday through Thursday I have rehearsals every night. Friday through Sunday, I have performancees. Repeat.
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Lost and Found
First of all, a belated Happy Father's Day to all the wonderful Dads out there ( Read more... )
