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I finished East of Eden, by John Steinbeck, the other day. I enjoyed it so much, I was sad for it to be over. I am looking forward to starting another book. Now that they are a bit older, I seem to have time to read while they play. I do not have to CONSTANTLY pull things from their mouths and chase them down. Any suggestions on what to read next?

Jennifer and I will be heading out to do some door to door campaining this weekend. Wish us luck.

Clint's trip to Denver yesterday to cover the Denver Broncos training camp...uh yeah!!!! He met ALL the players. He ate lunch with the Quarterback. Lucky bastard. Not that I could give a rat's ass about football, but he is still lucky. He did marry me after all.

I do not know if I am the only one that feels this way, but I think I may be a bit paranoid. I have had one neighbor say Ethan grates her nerves and another make the comment "Don't you wish your kids were as good as mine". I know mu children are no angels, but now I really just want to stay inside. Steven told Jennifer to shut up yesterday, Emily threw a gigantic fit, and Ethan, well...he is just Ethan. My children are 2 and 1/2 and 1 and 1/2. The twins are very verbally and cognitively advanced and I think people forget how little they are. I have pretty much decided I am going to avoid much of the social scene lately. I do not want my kids to be the ones everyone dreads coming out. I really think they are pretty damn well behaved and have great manners. I am of course their mother and am totally biased. Okay, enough on my motherhood insecurities. Wait...do other mothers feel this way ever or should I up my crazy lady meds? HMMMMMMMMM!!!!

Oh yeah...can I get a hip hip hooray? I made it through my blogroll. I am going to separate it into categories pretty soon. Any suggestions?
In the famous words of GH.....OUT!!!

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