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We've gotten a DVD player for our tv. The first night we had it we couldn't stop watching season two of The Office. We're still amazed by how great that show is. Phil's been busy writing papers on the computer and I've been busy for the past few days making birthday invitations whenever I had a minute alone. I say all this because I haven't blogged for several days.

Maddie's birthday is on Nov.10th. All the invitations are done now. It's a dog face (looks like Blue's Clues but not blue - but that's who I used for my model) and it's attached to a square piece of paper by a ribbon. The paper says:

Ruff! Ruff! Ruff! Ruff! (Happy 1st Birthday, Maddie)
Join us for lunch and a party on Friday, November 10th at 12:15pm at Maddie's home.

They're cute and they took a lot of work. Thankfully, I only had to make 12. I'll take a picture and post it so you're all invited.

I chose a dog invitation because she LOVES them and she makes such a cute little dog bark. We got 101 Dalmations on DVD. Whenever she see's the cover she starts barking.

She's waking up...

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