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February 21, 2008

7:31

When I was growing up, the youngest of seven children, we had a weekly meeting called family council.  The purpose of this meeting was to go over everyones schedule, discuss grievances, and talk about travel plans or family outings.

Needless to say I usually had not much to add and the meetings were very boring.  Well one monumental evening (because we still discuss it) I brought up the fact that I would like my bed time changed.  Currently it was 7:30.  So my parents threw in, how about 7:31.  Which I was delighted!  Woo hoo I got a new bedtime.

It was until I was in my later youth (age 9?) that I truly realized what I suckered myself into.  This is a family joke to this date.

Fast forward many many years.  My youngest E was talking about how tired she was.  So I non-chalantly suggested to her that she could go to bed at 7:31 that evening.  You would have thought I had given her the best gift ever!  She was so excited and continued to proclaim to her older brother and sister that she got to stay up until 7:31.

That my friends is what I call passing the torch.

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Oh dear - do they really not have red velvet mix in MI???? SO SAD! You could make it from scratch but that would be a lot of trouble. I would go chocolate or I heard carrot cake balls today - that sounds good! :-)
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