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I don't now if No. 3 son (age 10) ever slept last night, because I never did get him herded up to bed. He broke out his fleece sleeper-jammies with the camouflage design, and I just couldn't find him.
Who says I'm a Luddite -- I've got my own blog! What a thoroughly modern way to talk to myself. However it is that you managed to stumble this way, please enjoy -- and comment -- on this compendious lexicon of implausible oddments. [Two rules: If you're offended, I apologize in advance for not caring. And no filching the good bits. Or the bad bits either. Okay, that's three rules.]
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