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Thursday, June 10, 2010

grumblegrumble

Pointing out bats flying just overhead one afternoon to the children, only to have my husband stare at me in shock and finally say, "Sparrows. Those are sparrows," didn't do it.

Eating the wrong dish or at least not quite the one I thought I'd ordered because I misread the menu numbers and gave the wrong one at lunchtime didn't do it.

But trying to no avail to catch fireflies in the backyard on this, the first evening of summer vacation, pawing uselessly at the air while the seven year old announced, "Mommy, look, I have three in my hand again!" has done it.

Fine. I'll get my eyes checked.
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