It's a late-night sibling confab: urgent messages sent, and instantly returned.
"Did you know?" exchanged for "What?!" and "Now what?!" Solutions grasped for, a work-around suggested. The hour is no matter for choosing an approach, uniting a front.
It's not a crisis, but it feels like a situation: Mom's lurking on Facebook. Heaven help she finds the blog.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
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Posted by Allison at 12:36 AM
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