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I am off to B's 40th birthday party and feeling lots of love and most definitely inspired. It occurred to me late last night, when it was too late to shop again, that the new size 14 (ppfffttt!) pants I am wearing tonight are white. Well, remember how last week I was PMS? Uh huh, this week I am MS, no more Pre, so I have officially put Boops on butt duty. I have instructed her to do spot checks on me all evening. (Hahaha, get it? SPOT checks!!) This I think is the measure of a true friend, since I totally intend on waving my behind in her face every now and then, just in case. I hope she tells me if I have spinach in my teeth too.

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[frank]

hi amy

your website is incredible.
i was doing a search for branly and your website popped up and reminded me of branly's statue unveiling. although i have not read all of your posts, i hope you are having a great life. i sure wish you two had married way back then. life sure does surprise me these days.

frank denner

[losingtrue]

Too bad Boops, instead of being vigilant on your behalf, fell under the influence of a friend who brought cosmopolitans to the party, then lost to the same friend in a battle of strength. Then she left early for some reason. Loser.

[clickmom]

Yeah, well it wasn't like I told the loser that I needed her to watch my butt crack for me, so she is forgiven.

[husband]

Frank - nice to meet you, I'm husband. When you get around to reading more of Clickmom's blog you';; see me refered to and very rarely, commenting. I know Branley, nice guy, a little slow at getting sculptures of my kids done. However, I, for one, am happpy that the 2 of them did not marry way back when.

[frank]

amy's husband

i'm very sorry to have offended you. i really didn't mean that in the way that you might think. you are very lucky to have amy, and i am sure she's lucky to have you.