She did it!
Eldest Daughter: Give me your password...
Me: No.
Eldest Daughter: Whatever...I know the password you use for everything...Old lady memory that you have....
So I am working hard on a real post in a dark motel room, texting one daughter in the hospital about why Aunt Dearest isn't getting here before 11PM, and listening to the sleeping sounds of the grandbebes, and emailing Eldest Daughter about stuff that doesn't matter apparently because it is just to throw me off while she hacks into my blogger account....
The evidence...of something...I am not sure what....but it might be something to do with family.
Funny. We picked the same photo to post.
(What I see, What I've been taught, what I've learned, what amazes me...)
August 20, 2009
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2 comments:
ROFLMAO!!
Saturday I will impart to you my top secret method of creating personally memorable but pretty darn unhackable passwords. (Of course, then I'll have to kill you.)
P.S. Loverly baby photos of loverly babies.
The girls are all so beautiful!
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