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January 31, 2007

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Beth B

Your poor mom... she can't help it, she likes to share her business. (Just remembering her starting to undress infront of Tony!!)

Jenne

Beth, you are so right! I forgot about that. Jeepers.

Momme

Gosh, Beth,I forgot to bring that up in my counseling sessions. Thanks a lot - now I have to go back.

Wendy

OMG, my mom would still be crying. Maybe I need life coaching. Maybe we can do some trade. Need research training?

Susie

Whatever your mother/daughter issues might be, you both have some nice shades, so that's gotta count for something, right?

Jenne

Wendy, I said it in the nice way...that's the key.

Um, you know, as much as research thrills me, uh ... how about we trade life coaching for a good challah recipe or something?

beek

Bobby: "Has your sister written about me yet?!"

Carrie: "Not yet!"

Momme (muttering): "To be so lucky."

On another unrelated issue: I've yet to receive a hostage note for a certain blue scarf. I am willing to pay. Please name price. Over.

Jenne

you: "I am willing to pay. Please name price. Over."

me: Thank gosh that's over

sauer

You're kidding yourself if you think it's over,,,,yep, i'm on momme's side on this one, but thanks for sharing. mostly, i love your posts...esp. the cancer booklet tear-down. i laughed myself silly at 5 a.m. see how important you are to me, j?
s.

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