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It's hard to see in the size photo blogspot puts up, but you can see the full size version if you click on it. You can see all the bruising on the left side (his right) of his poor little nose. The scabby owie isn't from the bonk, it's from when he got to close to Leila while she was snow-shoveling the other day. I swear...

I gotta say, last night's Lost was awesome. It's really the only show I follow these days, and I spend all week thinking of it! It's been a long 8 months waiting for it to start up again! I don't want to delve too much into Lost or Lost theories or anything, but I have to say that my favorite part of last night's episode was seeing the young Charles Widmore. Now that was a nice bone to throw us! Oh, and I didn't like the baby-delivery seen: yikes, did you see those forceps! Did she really need them... eh.

Anyway... my little boy has given up trying to break something and went for burning his hand today. Little stinker! He grabbed the hot baking sheet covered in nuggets right after I took it out of the oven. Poor baby started screaming and hopping up and down before I grabbed him and stuck his hand under cool water. Man, this boy is going to keep his mama on her toes. Ali was gone for dinner again today. I can't wait for the department to finish their interviewing process. Ali says they may not even hire someone after all this, budget cuts and all. Actually, he said something about only hiring if a woman is qualified because it fulfills the university's diversity quota. I am of course all for advancement of women, but I am not a fan of equal opportunity employment. I thought that went out with the 90s!