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Fergus Falls teens swap nude photos of themselves…

Fergus Falls teens swap nude photos of themselves on Web Oh if only technology had been a little further along when I was a teen!

Seven boys and three girls used digital and Web cameras to snap the pictures. They then sent those images by e-mail. …

“If they’re playing on the internet have the computer where it’s visible, where it’s in the living room. Don’t have it in the basement or in the kids’ bedroom where you don’t know what’s going on.”
I was thinking of setting a computer up in each of the kids room. Now I’m reconsidering…unless! I could do some neat tricks with Exchange Server…Must ponder..

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Stats

I find stats interesting. Sometimes they are bizarre! These are the recent search engine referrers to Tommy’s blog:

Last 20 Searchengine Referrers Unique Visitors

12 Feb, Thu, 14:49:26 pro-corporal punishment for kids

21 Feb, Sat, 09:44:32 Yahoo: boy asperger’s

22 Feb, Sun, 21:51:28 Yahoo: classroom for aspergers teen

03 Mar, Wed, 16:09:41 my milkshake bring all the boy to the yard Huh?

04 Mar, Thu, 14:05:45 Yahoo: asperger “teenage boy”

08 Mar, Mon, 09:12:18 Yahoo: teenage boy room ideas

08 Mar, Mon, 11:31:08 Yahoo: Teenage Boy Behavior

08 Mar, Mon, 15:41:07 Yahoo: Aspergers Speak Loudly

10 Mar, Wed, 18:13:17 Google: teenage+boy+normal+behavior

12 Mar, Fri, 17:03:29 Google: teenage boy masterbate

13 Mar, Sat, 17:00:45 isolation biological baby boy

13 Mar, Sat, 19:29:17 isolation biological boy foot

14 Mar, Sun, 00:28:02 Google: immature boy aspergers

14 Mar, Sun, 08:13:23 Google: milk spilled on gameboy sp

15 Mar, Mon, 21:19:02 MSN Search: teenage aspergers

18 Mar, Thu, 13:23:42 Yahoo: teenage asperger’s

23 Mar, Tue, 10:03:59 Google: pacing assignments and Asperger’s

25 Mar, Thu, 12:19:03 Google: my 14 yr old girlfriend says I make her wet when i french kiss her What?!

25 Mar, Thu, 14:33:05 Google: teenage sarcastic sentences

27 Mar, Sat, 19:21:00 Google: aspergers interrupted

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Amy is playing control games with me. "Dada bop!"…

Amy is playing control games with me. “Dada bop!” So I give her the pacificer. And she immediate gets excited and chants “Dada Dada Dada!” and hands the bop back to me. I’m so under her thumb!

I need to record her words. She asked for chocolate syrup to be added to her milk and her pronunciation of “chok liyte” is precious!

She is finally eatting her eggs and toast with jam.

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Another random look has be checking out Meadering …

Another random look has be checking out Meadering in malta I’ll have to read through this one and enjoy some travels that I otherwise wouldn’t be able to do.

This reminds me of Robert Silverberg’s Majipoor Chronicles. A fantastic series randomly recommended to me by a strange in a mall because I juggle and the main character juggles also. At one point in the series, Lord Valentine uses a device that allows him to visit recorded memories of people as if he were in their body. Blogging is the early non visual stage of this. Eventually we will move to video snippets of our lives and that will lead to a way to instantly plug those into another person’s mind so that the “memory” can be experienced faster than real time. Imagine getting to live several lifes!


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A New Day! Let’s start the day off with a PayPa…

A New Day!

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This Morning

I slept like a rock last night! A rock with vivid dreams.

I got up and fixed the kids eggs so they could have a good breakfast for TCAPs. Noah wet his pants in the living room. Sarah is dilly dallying to the point that she is going to have to skip breakfast. Tommy is refusing to get up.

Yesterday

Yesterday was totally unproductive as far as trying to aquire new work or accomplishing task around the house. I mostly spent the day playing with Amy. That was fun. The kids came home from school and Tommy went riding his scooter. I was talking with the neighbors and watched him come to a sudden stop and fling himself forward. The chain had popped off and jammed in some bolts on the tire and Tommy went flying foward, dropped to his needs and caught his body mass on the handlebars. He handled the crash well and didn’t cry or overreact until he got in the house. I was at the neighbor’s and watched the whole thing. He calmly and quietly walked home. Apparently he saved everything for when he got in the house; apparently he can’t show emotion unless he has an audience.

I took Amy on the trampoline twice. She loves the “bounce” and says “boing.”

Cathy left for errands and I lost my temper with Noah over his perpetual lying. Noah has a pants wetting problem that I don’t yet know how to curb. It’s not the wetting that bothers me; he will grow out of it; he’s been tested enough at the doctor’s. It’s that he won’t take the time to stop and change his clothes after he does and he tries to lie about it. Playing is more important than taking the time to clean up.

The evening was spent on hamburgers and getting children bathed. Amy and I walked down to a neighbors and socialized then returned home to both head to our individual beds and drop with exhaustion.