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Tired of posting things to the blogs of other LiveJournalers as "Anonymous," I have been assimilated. What that means, I do not yet fully know. It was enough that I managed to get a photo uploaded and to think of a name for the blog.
Yesterday my Older Child turned 15. How this could have happened I am not certain, but it is true that she is tall, willowy, smart, fast on her feet, and runs circles around her tired mother. It has been suggested Elsewhere that I ought not to have fed her, or perhaps should have strapped a young building to her head in order to stunt her growth. I don't think that would have cured the age-appropriate tendency to sarcasm, however. (Who am I kidding? I'm ridiculously proud of the child, and of her sister. Don't tell them.)
Yesterday my Older Child turned 15. How this could have happened I am not certain, but it is true that she is tall, willowy, smart, fast on her feet, and runs circles around her tired mother. It has been suggested Elsewhere that I ought not to have fed her, or perhaps should have strapped a young building to her head in order to stunt her growth. I don't think that would have cured the age-appropriate tendency to sarcasm, however. (Who am I kidding? I'm ridiculously proud of the child, and of her sister. Don't tell them.)