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Another birthday. Another year passes. As far as the ‘vox is concerned, there is nothing to show for it. It’s almost embarrassing.Time to do something about it. So that’s what this is about. Time. My promise to myself to update something every day. Maybe a quick blog post. Maybe some Twitter posts fed to the ‘vox blog. Some pictures uploaded to Flickr (ya’ know, to justify that Pro account my baby baby bought me for Christmas). Three Hundred Sixty-Five freakin’ days to fill.

So, today, The Owl. The Owl is a little game Desiree taught the munchkin and I. You face each other with nose and forehead touching and then open your eyes quickly so all you see is the other person’s eyes. You kind of wiggle your head, like an owl. Lily loves it. It’s, well, a hoot!