I am not really that creepy.
However, on occasion my nine year old son, Sam, thinks so and this has become a nickname of mine at home. Probably not something I want him to call me in public!
Friday, January 18, 2008
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Right now I can't wait for Abby to start talking, but a few years from now I just wonder what she'll be calling ME. ;-)
not creepy, huh. what about collecting blood and urine samples in the library? ooohhh. Just kidding mom of sam. ;)
OK, Creepy. You've got to say something about the blood and urine samples. My imagination is running wild...
And let's not forget all of those "creepy" things she keeps locked in that cabinet outside of her office... ;)
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