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I know we just had one of these
but you guys are way funnier than I feel right now. I think Trixie gave me the Marburg virus and it's taking a while for me to get back up to speed. Caption this TPOD of Trixie sitting with her notepad.
Photo taken February 21st, 2005. Age: 18 months. | |
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No, actually my favorite color is blue.... Posted by: Valerie at February 22, 2005 12:07 AM
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It's not easy, being green.... Posted by: Rob at February 22, 2005 12:09 AM
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OK...here's a prescription for nonvomitupagus. If you're not better by Tuesday, call. Posted by: Maddie's Mom at February 22, 2005 12:30 AM
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No no no: these swatches are all wrong! You interior decorators are all the same. I need dynamicism! Light! Movement! All you've shown me here is monochromatic modern stuff. Bring me the color! Posted by: Ariel at February 22, 2005 12:44 AM
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Awww Dad, I don't like to see you so sick. Posted by: lori at February 22, 2005 01:49 AM
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Like the peppered moth, Trixie cleverly blends into her surroundings to avoid being swallowed by predators. (Apologies to Gary Larson.) Posted by: DavidNYC at February 22, 2005 02:28 AM
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Sage in sage. Posted by: John at February 22, 2005 07:34 AM
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Is "Time Out" up yet? I've been sitting very quietly... Posted by: LizABQ at February 22, 2005 07:58 AM
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Get better soon. I miss you. Posted by: Katy Mac at February 22, 2005 08:00 AM
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Green... it's a state of mind. Posted by: SuzyQ at February 22, 2005 08:21 AM
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No, it's just that since I started puking so much, EVERYTHING in the house is this color.... OR 7-UP: Green. Sprite: Green. Hey, maybe GREEN is the secret! Posted by: jj at February 22, 2005 09:54 AM
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okay Dad, just tell me where it hurts this time Posted by: kari at February 22, 2005 10:17 AM
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Posted by: haeshu at February 22, 2005 10:39 AM
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What she's saying: "Yes Daddy...I promise...I promise I will never ever barf again." What she's thinking: Haha, if he were feeling better he might have noticed that my fingers are crossed behind the book! Posted by: Red at February 22, 2005 10:44 AM
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I love The Princess Bride! It's been so long since I've seen it. You've made we want to go home and watch it tonight. Posted by: Christy at February 22, 2005 10:46 AM
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Haeshu, It's from the Princess Bride!! Posted by: JoAnn at February 22, 2005 10:48 AM
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"Dad, I know you are sick, but St. Patrick's Day is in March." Posted by: Jen at February 22, 2005 11:32 AM
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Have you seen this phone bill? Who are you talking to in Munich? Unacceptable! Posted by: Jimmie L at February 22, 2005 11:42 AM
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Ben should have taken his own advice from the Gecko Baby Journals : 03 August 2003. "I am now worried that she's going to be very difficult to care for once she starts blending into her surroundings. Being my first child, I have no idea at what age this might kick in, but I am taking care to wrap her in solid color blankets without too many patterns on them. On another note: Trixie's skin on her hands has begun to crack and peel. She is clearly molting and preparing to shed her skin." Posted by: Keir (Leka's dad) at February 22, 2005 11:55 AM
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I apologoze. Upon proofing I realize Ben did take his own advice. . . . (Leka's got the bug now. barf.) Posted by: Keir (Leka's dad) at February 22, 2005 11:59 AM
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she looks like a giant in that chair Posted by: at February 22, 2005 12:08 PM
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Trixie, a la Barbara Walters: "If you were a twee, what kind of twee would you be?" On another note - hope you get over this bug soon, Ben. I, frankly, am amazed that you didn't take a TPOD vacation. We all would have understood (and it wouldn't have mattered if we didn't!). Posted by: Kelli at February 22, 2005 12:18 PM
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The first filovirus was recognized in 1967 when a number of laboratory workers in Germany and Yugoslavia, who were handling tissues from green monkeys, developed hemorrhagic fever. However, toddlers in green have been shown not to carry Marburg virus. Posted by: Elaine at February 22, 2005 12:41 PM
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Really, Dad, I can't concentrate on this "alphabet thing" when you're hacking up a lung!!! Let's keep it down please! Posted by: Monica at February 22, 2005 12:41 PM
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And how long have you had this green vision problem? And could you describe to me how you FEEL when that happens? Hmmmm Posted by: Kimberley at February 22, 2005 01:30 PM
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"Are you seriously still sick? What am I supposed to do while you lay around the house? I've already read these books two times." (Hope you feel better soon.) Posted by: Melissa at February 22, 2005 02:48 PM
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I'm guessing this is a classic case of "The TV Trance" a state of, dare I say euphoria(?), reached by children all over the world when their parents are sick and they get to watch more tv then they are ever allowed! Posted by: Y at February 22, 2005 05:09 PM
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Here are the doctor's orders: Take two aspirin and call me in the morning! Posted by: Rose at February 22, 2005 06:06 PM
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"So, that's where I went wrong. I hope they don't cancel my malpractice insurance." Posted by: JsMom at February 22, 2005 08:40 PM
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"Dad you look quite ill....it can only get better, well it will get worse before it gets better. I know this from experience!" See the sad look on her face! Get better!!! Posted by: Tanya at February 22, 2005 09:11 PM
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"If they put GREEN socks on me, I swear I will change my name to KERMIT" Posted by: Dorene at February 22, 2005 09:29 PM
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Hello, I was just reading 11 month old "milestones" on a few other web-sites. Posted by: Jay at February 22, 2005 10:01 PM
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"dad, seriously have you seen these bills? How much vitamins and orange juice do you really think you need? With me out of day care and you not working on the Trixie Tracker I dunno how we're going to make ends meet." Ok, so my caption is more about my life than yours. Get well soon! Posted by: at February 23, 2005 01:38 AM
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Aurgh! I do that way too often here, That last post was from me. Posted by: Nina at February 23, 2005 01:39 AM
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My wife says, "Oh sure, just because Trixie has one of those little chairs so you have to have one too." Posted by: Sam and Claire at February 25, 2005 09:07 PM
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