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Monday, November 12, 2007

A Broken Record

Sometimes I swear I sound like a broken record. The boys were ready for school before 8 o'clock this morning so I asked them to clean up their room before we left for the school run. Of course they totally ignored me like always. I am so tired of repeating myself as far as their room is concerned. I have warned Angus, as he is the laziest of the two for tidying up the bedroom, that if their room isn't done by the time dinner is ready tonight he will not be going to young achievers tomorrow night. That ought to put a bug in his rear and get him moving. Well I hope it does.

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