i thought the excitement for my new content would be palatable. i imagined strings of comments a mile long. in fact, the only way i can rationalize this lackluster response to my new blog is to assume friday plans have trumped time alone on the computer.
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I tried posting yesterday, but wasn't allowed to. Don't cry.
The photo of your illegitimate son is incredible. He's getting so big -- and he likes the same ice cream you do. Fantastic!
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