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June 27, 2004

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Sandie

I say we go somewhere and commit strollercide together. I feel this way a lot, now that the Schmoop is too heavy for me to sling around everywhere. It's hard not to feel the grimacing glances fixed on you and your kid. I'm glad that waiter was nice to you! :-)

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