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Monday, April 25, 2005


Whoever bought us those socks, thank you. We have a list somewhere and are writing, slowly, official thank you notes. We love those llittle green socks. Not the same can be said for Max, who tolerated them here only because he was sound asleep when we put them on him. They did not survive the next changing, but we will try again. A person needs socks in this world.