Jack became quite the proficient signer. By the time he started talking, he knew milk, more, please, thank you, cookie, dog, outside and more that I am forgetting. We’ll pick it up with Tommy when he’s ready.
#50: I’m not doin’ it. August 20, 2009
CFLs. Screw ‘em (pun intended). I recently found out about this. I remember the day that Jack broke the CFL in our family room and we certainly did not follow the EPA’s guidelines for cleaning it up. Regular bulbs for me, thankyouverymuch.
#38: For Joyce August 20, 2009
I think we can say that #38 is a big duh. The election is long since over and I voted. There.
