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“And now the fighting begins … followed by a light salad.”
Nothing quite like waking up to clothes and knapsacks flying down the stairs,
followed shortly by two Kids flying down the stairs amid cries of “S'not!”
and “Is!”
Three days. [1] Frankly, I'm not sure if I should be thankful the quiet
lasted this long, or upset that it didn't last longer.
In any case, things have been resolved, clothes and knapsacks cleaned up and
life has gone quiet again for the time being (and in case you're reading this
Spring [2]—they woke me up must mere moments before the alarm would have, and
whatever fight they were having has long since been forgotten).
[1]
gopher://gopher.conman.org/0Phlog:2007/08/04.1
[2]
http://www.springdew.com/
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