Wednesday, September 22, 2004

Frozen quesadillas before bedtime = bad idea.

More miscellaneous worries: some kid offered to give Prima fifty cents if she'd give him her dollar. A born businesswoman, she agreed. She knows perfectly well that the dollar is worth more: more vulnerability/passivity? His mom, btw, was mortified and was the one who told me about it. She thinks he's the one with the problem.

Her birthday party is coming up. More angsting.

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