Much has happened in the last week:
John and I suffered the "24-hour stomach flu" of which the effects lasted much longer than 24 hours (as in, I'll probably not be able to eat chicken and salsa-y type foods together for quite some time).
The first week of 2009 has come and gone.
I have been told by even more people that I need to join Facebook. ugh. (But I suppose the idea is growing on me.)
Zoey has grown even more.
I've really decided to cut my hair (although when and how are still yet unanswered).
And I've pondered just what to post on this here blog... Tonight I'm not feeling chatty. AND my stinkin' fingers are so dry, cracked, and painful - typing is terrible. *TMI time: I'm fearful of leaving a blood trail behind on the keys, for Crikey's sake!!
So, here's a short post of Christmas love....
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Why is Zoey so fond of sitting in that pink plastic toilet?!?!?
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