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I just realized I got play dough in the keyboard of my computer...anyway. Another day of busy-ness and not a lot to show for it. I think that is a motherhood thing - at least I'm hoping there is an end to it at some point. We are at the table, listening to Christmas music and playing with play dough...Chirpee is anyway. Dimple is crawling on the floor and I'm hoping he isn't eating what Chirpee is dropping.

Ten minutes pass.

Okay, I've cleaned up Dimple's puke now. Ya, as I typed the above sentence I had the foresight enough to look under the table in time to see him screwing up his face in displeasure at the puke and taste of play dough. So a little sponge bath, change of clothing and spot cleaning has passed.

Now I don't even remember what I sat down to blog. Here's a cute picture of my boys taken a couple weeks ago on our only family bike ride of the year. I must attend to the child screaming at my feet now, excuse me.