November 6, 2005, 6:40 am
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If I had a left testicle, I would gladly give it up just so that I could again sleep in past 6 a.m. Loren and Cassidy could always be convinced to sleep in in the mornings. Not so with Devon. Six a.m. and he is up and chatting in his crib, usually something pertaining to my breasts and how he would like some service from one of them. This relentless morning grind will be the end of me, either that or give me some seriously unsightly wrinkles.


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Oh my gosh, I love your brain. I am so happy for this blog.

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