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She fixed the typos. What happened was, she saw me typing the title and wasn’t brave enough to submit to the knowledge that she had actually spelled something wrong. That figures.

I honestly can’t say anything amazing or significant is happening in our lives.

Oh yeah, Caleb is slowly-  s-l-o-w-l-y -(and reluctantly) being toilet trained.

Now, after discovering one post, my first one today, had a title, was published, and was then left titleless for two minutes, I made a shocking discovery.

Allie can edit my posts. And I can edit hers.      That’s just scary, especially if you know us well.  And most of you do.    As for our lives, my birthday is in 2.5 weeks on November 3.  And our usual gargantuan (and that i mean) leaf pile is not very developed. In human life terms, it’s a…well… let’s just say it’s nonexistent. AKA scattered and never previously raked up.  Thanks to a monster mowlawn.  (If you’re not immediate family, then FYI mowlawn is Caleb’s word for lawn mower.)  Well, that’s all…

Oh, one more thing.  My mother thinks I’m already eleven…sort of. The thought pops in sometimes.

However, I am not eleven-at least, not yet.  And that is one of my biggest problems. Or annoyances.

There was a Primary Halloween party yesterday.

In conclusion, I must say one thing.  Allie informed me that it would be best if I inserted the words “leaf pile” after the “and that i mean” parentheses.  SO she can’t spell, but she can tell me if there’s a big error in my blog entry.  Well, that’s typical of her.  And now I am truly done.

Farewell, friends.  May we meet again in the glorious state of California.

THIS WAS CAMRYN WRITING