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Here's a message from Charlie: sssgsassdnwdldjelktrtko tpo59orlgkglkrlgrldkhotttpyl I'm sure you can read that, super light pink might not be the most vibrant of all colors. She typed this on a white background but you're reading it on a purplish background. So it could be good or it could be crap - like take-out Chinese.

Here's my livingroom while I tried to get my computer running. There's a laptop, a parts computer and my computer with a window fan blowing into it.  Finally Dianna convinced me to take it to a local repair place - I walked in, told the guy everything I'd done to the computer, what I thought was wrong with it and everything I'd done to fix it (remember I re-built it from scratch).

He said,"Well you certainly know what you're doing."

I almost had him call Dianna to repeat it.

Ryan in a wind tunnel. His hairs so whispy (?) . . . easily movable, that sometimes he looks like it's a wig. When you toss him up in the air it's like his hair tries to parachute down without him.

Playing some wii. Now that we have Netflix on it (I've watched 5 seasons of Top Gear in the past month and a half. I'm starting to refer to "sedans" as "saloons," toilets as bog - yes, that comes up on a car show - and don't care for Porcshes anymore.) we play the wii more. I think it sat for a year without turning it on. It has a wide (wide) array of tv shows. Plus every movie that ends in -topus. Like Croctopus. Or Sharktopus. Or Giant (insert animal here) versus Giant (insert another animal here). You know, the modern classics.

More Charlie pics. Usually I erase these but they're some great shots of her rug.

And this is just a nicely framed picture of her doctors kit. Not the fine wood grain. Rich mahogany.

I see you.

Somewhere in that jumble are my two kids. 

Playing dress up with Aunt Christi. She actually has Charlie's play shoes. Asher's modeling the finest fashions Mr. Potato Head has to offer.