Tuesday, March 4, 2008

The Devil Made Me Do It

Last night when Roland brought Paige home from Grandma's (she stays with his mother during the day) she came over, hugged me and said, "Pleased to meet you." I smiled, hugged her, and said, "Pleased to meet you."

Later Roland told me he was amused that she'd said that to me - apparently they'd been listening to "Sympathy for the Devil" in the car. Pleased to meet you...hope you guess my name..."

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