It is 12:48

And my room is shaking.

I would suggest that every member of my household, upon reading this on Mother's Day or the day after, stop and think, think carefully about what they were doing at 12:48 in the morning Sunday.

Because the next time it happens, somebody is going to die.

I need my sleep, guys.

Edit: My mom's room was shaking too. She sent me upstairs to, uh, stop the shaking.

I've still got the giggles.

An article on Downs Syndrome, and testing

By the much-beloved Amy Harmon
It comes with a video.
With two videos.

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It also comes with letters.

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Of course, there is commentary out there:

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And there is a related article here

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More posts and articles about everybody's favorite subject!

Clearly, Frankly, Unabashedly Disabled
With related blog post.

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