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Leif has invented his first phrase (that we're aware of, anyways). "Juice pop" for popsicle.

I stuck him in pants for the first time since May today, and discovered that, while he is tall (around the 75th percentile), it must be all torso. His size 18 month pants fit perfectly, while the 2T pants need huge cuffs.

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For some reason I made myself a MySpace account today. I was bored, and it seemed like a source of free entertainment. I'm not quite sure what the point is, though. I have this urge to reconnect with people from high school, even though there's only a handful I actually want to be in touch with. That doesn't really make any sense, does it?

I just deleted a ton of spam (In fact, if a ton of spam is 2000 spams, I deleted 4 tons). I'm pondering just killing off my old email address. It gets hundreds of spams a day. I'm feeling too lazy right now to switch emails on legitimate accounts.

I'm feeling down on myself lately. Boring and useless and all that. Even after deleting 8000 spam emails.

Leif made up the phrase "Juice Pop" for popsicle today. We've never called them that.

Thanks to my dear brother, we are finally getting around to watching Firefly. Yay. Hard finding a time when Leif is asleep and we're both home and willing to watch TV, though. I've been cheating - we watched the pilot together, but I watched 2 and 3 (2-4? Can't remember) on my own.