March 27th, 2003

A Pocket Full of Murder

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You know when you've had a long, tedious day and you've been really looking forward to having a couple of hours to yourself at the end of it all, but by the time you're actually free to do your own thing, you're too mentally washed out to do it?

I hate that.
A Pocket Full of Murder

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Oh! I remember one thing I was going to do that doesn't require much brainpower -- make a note of some of Nicholas's cute mispronunciations. Because I know he's going to grow out of them and then I'll forget. Here are the most common ones:

"Mommy, I want some breksef."
"Make Simon stop! He's playing with my trachster!"

And then there's his way of saying "I'm not" -- it isn't quite "I ain't", it's "I ant". Then there's "aminal crackers" and "chip-choc cookies".

I know there are more, but recalling them would necessitate actual thought and I'm not up to it.