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April 13, 2009



Ok Robyn, sorry to say this, but seriously, you thought it would be smart to buy Riley a bouncy-ball at a grocery store??? I mean as soon as you said those words in your post, I immediately pictured him going ape-shit-crazy chasing the fucking thing around, going up and down the aisles and at the check out stand screaming his head off. UUUUmmmmmmm, Yeah.


I'm so glad it turned out OK. Those bouncy balls are funny, you never know which way they're going to bounce.


This is like a parental public service announcement. The more you know.

I can totally relate to the no-spare-second and please-just-leave-me-be-I-want-to-sleep thing. Too bad they can't get a job doing THAT.

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