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Friday, December 16, 2005
Our Child’s Preschool is One Woman’s Asylum We’re getting the distinct impression that the woman who bought a share of our daughter’s preschool (along with her husband) may be a little crazy. And self-aggrandizing. There’s a little more to the story and we’ll perhaps post about it in the future; it’s a developing situation (a “situation in progress,” if you will). Anyway, the bottom line is that Mia will be leaving that school (for good) at the end of the month. Looking forward, there’s a weekend of house-cleaning and present-wrapping ahead.* But to kick things off, we’re going to see this movie tonight. Because Jesus IS Magic! In addition to being the Reason for the Season! * There are a few packages in the mail already (mostly for our international readers). If you receive a package after Christmas, it’s because it’s a “Holiday” gift. Ungrateful asshole(s). Jesus. |