January 26, 2010
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I’m a sleep-talker
No, I’m not just finding this out. I’ve known for years, ever since I still lived with my mom. I woke up many a morning to find her on her knees with laughter, tears starting to form in her eyes, and of course I would wonder what the hell was so funny.
One morning she finally included me on the hilarity. On that particular morning, I had apparently asked her, “Where are my pink dinosaur cards and Coke? I need them for the science fair….”
Lol what?
