My other blog is getting lonely. Go visit it.
Carolyn figured out how to use the iPod. The other day, she was spinning around the kitchen wearing headphones singing, "Dededededed, Yeah!" I presume she was dancing to Johnny Cash's "Folsom Prison" or maybe his "Cocaine Blues."
Oh, and she wasn't wearing any pants.
It always makes me feel a little warm and fuzzy when I see how much like me she's becoming.
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