First off, a last-night report. David woke up upset around 1. We both went to settle him down, and he wound up playing for around a half-hour before he got tired enough to pass out again. Gracie helped us.
Now, the reason for my post title. We got a credit card solicitation in the mail yesterday. That's not especially bizarre, because we get that junk all the time. This one was even from our bank. There was one difference this time, though.
This solicitation wasn't for us. It was for David. I'm thinking maybe the bank is being just a tad premature...
Saturday, September 27, 2003
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