Oh. My. God. This is a story about a day I'm dreading... and, likely, a day that is inevitable. I laughed. And then I cried. I love Dooce.
http://www.dooce.com/archives/daily/05_25_2005.html
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and her little brother Michael. I'd sooner blog than clean.
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