{Mr. Ollie pondering thoughtfully}
I think I've lost my Olympic flame. I've fallen asleep early the past three nights and have missed most of the ladies' figure skating.
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We had brinner last night. I made this tasty dish and THE cinnamon rolls. We each ate two. And then my kids asked if there was dessert. It pretty much killed my night.
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The wind was so crazy last night it sounded like the Arctic Tundra. I couldn't sleep. Apparently neither could Ollie.
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I sort of dread this weekend. Because most of our time is already spoken for which means little to no time together.
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The Legos have taken over my basement. How do I know this? One became embedded in my foot last night as I stumbled through the dark to reach the giftwrap.
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I'm cheating on my new computer with my old computer because I have yet to decide what photo software to use. Should I Picasa? Or should I Photoshop? You know Jacob wants me all to himself.
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I miss my mom. She's one of the only adults I see on a regular basis. She's a huge help with Ollie. And she's one of my besties.
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I don't want to get dressed. My winter clothes are LAME-O. Spring is not coming to Virginia. It will be winter. Forever.
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There. I feel much better. Sometimes, a girl just needs to whine. Thanks for listening.
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