Sunday, September 28, 2003

McMonk doesn't need parents anymore. She needs staff.

I just overheard her dictating (in a really nice and positive, leading way, but still dictating) to her grandmother the type of costume that would be required for Hallowe'en. McMonk even threw in, "Grandma, you don't need to start on it tonight."

She'll go far, once she has a few good people underneath her.

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