things here in SWF are well. the weather is great. manuela is in fine form and preparing for the birth and mila is busy plotting her coo. every morning while 'the authorities' are eating breakfast she gathers her militia (viz., her hodgepodge group of stuffed animals, naked dolls, and 'little people') in the corner of the room and strategically plans the overthrow of the current tyrannical regime. she thinks that we can not understand the coded baby babble that she implores to convey her message of mayhem, but we are on to her. She shall not succeed, no matter how cunning and cute she is. Her chubby fist shall never rule this house!
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