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obsessive Cereal Thinking, hmmmmmm. I used to have to count things.
One of my sons had to touch certain things as he walked by. You must put everything in a cereal bowl or song or poem.
My favorite phrase during the 80's was to tell everyone who had anything to say to me, that I thought that some good counselling would help them. I would suggest counselling to friends of my children. "I think that he needs counselling." It became their phrase for the next ten years. When my five year old used it on his daddy one day, I knew that he had at least been listening to me.
My sister has commercials in her head all day. I have Shirley Temple and Wizard of Oz songs in mine.
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benzinha
on August 26, 2003 at 9:46 PM
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