Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.

Monday, February 9, 2009

Bare With Me

Please bare wiwth me while I manually, post-by-post, move everything over here. I'm sure there's an easier way but...I don't know what it is and can't get an answer in the forums. It's kinda fun looking through old posts though. I may or may have not deleted some crap.
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  1. wow. you moved your blog post by post. oh my. well i'll have to put you in my reader and stick around a bit.

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