Musings about writing, teaching, the pointlessness of life, and the possibility of becoming a father.
Saturday, January 28, 2006
Riley is now 71 pounds. She has learned sit, down, come, walk, out, bedtime, and Maggie and Shelby. She does not seem to have a clue what "treat" means...weird.
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