one gitch, two gitches I've started writing a fake diary on another site. Yeah, I know, but don't we all get bored sometimes? It's about a girl who is 16, although she has a lot more presence of mind than I did at that age. Probably more than I do now, in fact. Her life is really depressing, and it is about to get more so. I don't know what my point is. You gotta problem with that? We went over to a friend's house yesterday. He has a little girl about the same size as Juniper, but a year older. (Juniper is kinda a load). The two kids just stared and stared at each other, and touched each other's face, like they were two reunited lovers on a UPN Saturday afternoon movie. It was neat to see the difference in cognitive ability and motor skills between the two girls. I'm so used to my baby. Well, the farmer's market is lying in wait for us downtown. |