Friday, October 26, 2007

I was the last person to take a shower this morning, so it was pretty much cold when I got in. I washed quickly and stepped out, only to hear Grace's voice: "Daddy, Olivia needs more wipes!!" I am frozen, listening. When I hear Mitch's voice say, "Olivia, get back in the BATHROOM! YOU'RE GETTING SHIT EVERYWHERE!! SEAMUS! NO! BAD DOG!!!" , I decide a nice, cold, shower will be invigorating and step back inside.

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