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Tuesday, November 20, 2001
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2001
And what shall today bring?
| | Did I say that Bradley is walking? "Cheeky boy!" As Esme would say. He's been walking for a few days now. And now, he'll go 10 feet or so, seeing him just standing up is funny too.
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| | He can already crawl to the top of the stairs too.
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| | I'm teaching him to talk! He picked up a little book with animal pictures, so I said, "cat says meoow, dog says woof, woof." And he did it too. He's very interested in learning.
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Bad boy Bruno
| | Whatever happened to him? Or is it whatever happened to me?
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| | We like Bad Boy Bruno... Good to hear from you again, Sir. |
| | Have you been to my site(s) |
| | > I'd love for us to meet up and drink lots of beer. |
| | Beer doesn't like me anymore. I woke up one day and it hated me. I can count the number of pissups this year, and the same number of deadly hangovers. |
| | Where's your address? You in Cambs? |
| | Wanna put naked pictures of Jules on a site, huh? |
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