Angry Later

It occurs to me, here at the (hopefully) end of my nighttime chores, that I don't really have the time to be pissed off about this whole thing ;) I've got entirely too much baby crap to worry about to care if she's going home or not or who got shafted by what. I've got lists of lists to do, to say nothing of the effort it takes to keep up with BG's next evolutionary stage. She's still not talking and her eating habits have been getting worse.

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