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*sigh*
It's 2:00 am, and it's really quiet. No TV, because no BabyGirl to turn it on...no yakking on the phone, no interupting me to ask if she should take a shower or a bath,is this a good book to read if I take a bath,Mom-- or do you think it's too late to eat-- is this fattening? What about this? Is it healthy? Does this make me look fat,can you buy me new slippers, do you like the Jay-Z CD or should I buy Alicea Keys CD, which one of these jeans look better, do you think I'm pretty, you're just saying yes 'cause you're my Mom--- are you listening to me, Mom don't talk to those people on line-- they could be stalkers...
Now I know why it's so quiet and why I feel so wierd...I'm actually using all of my brain just for me.
It's too quiet.
Now I know why it's so quiet and why I feel so wierd...I'm actually using all of my brain just for me.
It's too quiet.
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Hey - where's my hair thingy? You know, the one with the black band?
I can't find it!! Did you move it?! Mooooooomm!
Oh. That was just my house?
*Hugs!!* Call her up and let her know how much you are missing her! I can tell you from a daughter's perspective, I was always v. happy to hear from my Mom. I bet Baby Girl will be just as happy.
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