Friday, September 22, 2006
			
			
				
				
 The babe waddles around and picks up god-knows-how-old Cheerios from the depths of the couch cushions and my son walks across the bubble wrap placed strategically on the floor for the loudest sound effects. I juggle dishes, lunches, wash and coffee, breakfast, face cloths, work and computer....and tonight we will take our crazy selves to a Maltese-German dinner party, with the hosts requesting that we bring our children. Should I also bring the bubble wrap?...
			
			 
		
				
					
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8:57 AM
Too funny!! Absolutely, take the bubble wrap. Know what I'm going to do with the next I get!!