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The moon is hanging halfway up the sky, pale yellow and more beautiful than I can express. Sam, upon seeing her, said "Hi, Moon!" and laughed with delight.

Some days, the small things get me through.

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The moon is hanging halfway up the sky, pale yellow and more beautiful than I can express. Sam, upon seeing her, said "Hi, Moon!" and laughed with delight.

Some days, the small things get me through.

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"Pa-di-ma"

"What? *thinking* Spiderman?"

*BIG*Grin* "Yes! Padima! Padima, me."

"You're Spiderman?"

"Nooooo! Zahmee! No padima."

"Oh...okay."

She's *just* started referring to herself as Sammy...she would answer to her name, but referred to and introduced herself as Baby. She adamently refuses to believe her given name is Samantha though. (I've mentioned the stubbornness, yes? *Grin*)

More later, after I make my headache go away. Or ignore it successfully.:)

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"Pa-di-ma"

"What? *thinking* Spiderman?"

*BIG*Grin* "Yes! Padima! Padima, me."

"You're Spiderman?"

"Nooooo! Zahmee! No padima."

"Oh...okay."

She's *just* started referring to herself as Sammy...she would answer to her name, but referred to and introduced herself as Baby. She adamently refuses to believe her given name is Samantha though. (I've mentioned the stubbornness, yes? *Grin*)

More later, after I make my headache go away. Or ignore it successfully.:)