Revision

So the mad rant is over. At the time I wrote the yesterday’s entry I was livid. So was Andy. But I’ve come down from the edge to realize that if Pensacola Poster wants to believe that I am, “sick” for taking an interest in my child’s toys; or that I “need help”**, for worrying she’ll be kidnapped at a public park, SO BE IT. Go ahead and leave all the rude remarks you want and feel free to do it anonymously — we’ll restore that function just for you, because you seem to need the outlet. Making other people feel bad must make you feel good. We don’t want to deprive you of that.

Instead, we choose forgiveness and not holding a grudge.

‘Tis all.

** Another gem from another time from the same poster on the same computer, but different state. **

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Annabelle’s phrase of yesterday was “I can’t want to” — a variation on the classic, “I can’t like it.” She’s so very funny.

I am taking her to the gym with me when she wakes up, where, I will, worry the entire time she’s at the kid’s program.

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Anonymous commenting is back after its very brief hiatus (it missed you). I know several people with helpful, insightful, funny things to say use that function, so feel free to keep using it. Hi Mrs. R! Auntie Kell! Miss Shannnon! Kerber! Etc. <3 you all!