Two bits: Billy Bragg has released a new CD, Mr Love & Justice (it's been out since April, that's how out of the loop I am, but I just got it so I'm dancing).
Second, the kid informs me nicknames are no longer allowed.
"You may call me sweetie or pumpkin," she says. "That's it."
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Our girl is hitting puberty. Grandson Number One doesn't like me calling him doodle noodle...not around others. However, at home, I can still call him doodles. Funny how the hormones change things. He turned ten this month and I swear he already sweats like a man. He says he has an underarm hair, but when he tried to show me, I didn't see it. Maybe it's blond.
What? No nikcnames? My momma has called me puddin' since I was three.
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