So, my Facebook chat is popping, like...popcorn. My phone is Twittering away. I'm chatting, I'm texting. I'm checking blogger for updates on births and homestudies, and pregnancies, and cabin fever.
I think my laptop is burning a hole through my skin. But I don't have a problem.
I haven't spoken to my husband lately, I've sent him Flair, but haven't spoken to him. I don't have a problem.
My battery light is flashing. Oh no, that means I have to get off the couch pronto and find my power cord. I DON'T HAVE A PROBLEM.
I still have a web enabled phone. Unless, it's dead from Twitter. Oh my, and my new phone has a cord the length of a newborn baby, it ain't long enough. Oh, gotta go, I'm gonna lose power.......I DON'T HAVE A PROB
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
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- Radical - 9 year old BOB son who fyi is not RAD
- Felpsy aka lil middle - 4 year old BOTH boy who is RAD and is the cumin in our soup
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4 comments:
lol
OMG I thought I wrote this for a second ;)
hahahahaha. I don't have a problem, either. My husband thinks we need counseling since I am "cheating on him" with my blog....but I'm good. No worries.
Can I follow you on Twitter? I looked for you, but there were too many.
Annie, you HAVE a problem. I think we should start a Facebook community called "I don't have a problem". Twitter ya, I mean love ya!
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