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Posted at 11:33 AM in Confessions and bad advice | Permalink
Bossy had some dreams too, but hers weren't clever or in her coffee or song lyrics... one dream in particular that she had twin babies, but they demanded nothing, were sleeping through their feedings -- Bossy kept leaving them in places and forgetting them.
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June 09, 2010 at 12:06 PM
I hate it when I'm expected to babysit in my subconscious.
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June 10, 2010 at 06:03 AM
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