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Can't. Fight. The. Power.

I just picked my daughter's nose. What? She had some crusty stuff going on in there. See, along with the tears came Saliva. Otherwise known as drool. And boogers. She's well hydrated, folks.

She's also, right now, in the swing.

Can't. Fight. The. Power.

I'm typing with two hands!

Posted by atomic on March 11, 2005 3:14 PM |

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