It's the first day of school.
And I'm not even done telling you about the West Coast yet.
Or the fact that my advisor thinks I'm special (the short bus kind).
And we never got to celebrate our Dear Diary 5 Year Anniversary (oh yes, we've had 5 McWonder years, plus a few more in Xanga land. remember Xanga?). What can I say? It's been a rough week.
But this new toy just made my day. When I first saw it, I was afraid that it really was Amelia's toy that accidentally got into my stuff. And that I'd have to give it back. Because taking toys from babies is frowned upon (though not explicitly banned). But alas, it's my very own finger puppet. Just like the one I used to have. But more like a chicken.
But this new toy just made my day. When I first saw it, I was afraid that it really was Amelia's toy that accidentally got into my stuff. And that I'd have to give it back. Because taking toys from babies is frowned upon (though not explicitly banned). But alas, it's my very own finger puppet. Just like the one I used to have. But more like a chicken.
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