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Archive for February, 2004

It was like time travel but without the hideous 80s clothes. My youngest sister had joined us for Thanksgiving and on Friday we found ourselves just hanging around the house. Our eldest had the Lego out, approved but, rheumatologist as is his way, had moved on to more interesting things. The Lego bin sat in the middle of the room like a bomb crater, surrounded by a circle of plastic   Read More ...