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December 26, 2005



When DW is asked whether she'll wish for clothes on her birthday, she replies, "You don't wish for clothes! Clothes just happen." (Yes, pretty much everything that happens makes me think of the "Arthur" show....)


I am weird too then, because I also loved getting clothes for Christmas. My parents would splurge on things they wouldn't have bought for back-to-school. Things like hot pink sweaters with angora teddy bears, with matching legwarmers. Sometimes I wish I still had those...

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