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Like Mother like daughter... I definitely take after mine. As it turns out, when I was Gaetano's age my mom was leaving the gas station and my brother and I were in the back seat fighting. She turned around to discipline us and she crashed into a pole! (See yesterday's entry if you don't understand the humor in this story.) So I am guessing that when my grandchild is Gaetano's age, Gaetano will probably crash his car into a pole too. When that happens, I'll be able to think back to yesterday and laugh, just like my mom did today when I told her what I did and she told me the story of what she did. :-)
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I'm going to cry... I just lost all my email for the past 2 weeks and have not a clue why. There are people I am supposed to respond to who I can't remember and several emails that have file attachments that I have now lost. This royally sucks...
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I can't believe I did this... I'd bought a baloon for Gaetano while we were out shopping. On the way home he was complaining "I'm stuck", as he always does when he wants out of his car seat or if he can't reach something. So I drove along thinking he's fine but I couldn't see him cuz the baloon blocked his face. He was quiet, I was singing Christmas songs, all seemed fine until I turned the corner to my street. I noticed the baloon was still blocking his face and I got startled by it because he wasn't responding to me. I pulled into my driveway and turned back to reach over and move the baloon so I could see him (for a moment I thought maybe he choked himself on the string to the baloon). As I reached back I was braking, but I turned the wheel to the right without realizing it. BOOM right into one of the carport's poles. Gaetano was totally fine just passed out from exhaustion and I was worried for nothing. What a day :-(...
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