Why Dori?

I thought I had answered this in a previous blog, but then I couldn't find it to refer people to. The name Dori came about one night the winter of 2003/04. We were at the Conlins (as usual) playing Canasta, and Jeremy remarked that I was as brainless as Dori. Truth be told, I was preggo with shrimp then, and let me tell you, all the gray matter goes dormant for me when preggo. Unfortunately, the name stuck, and since it's taken longer and longer to "recover" from each pregnancy, I seem to have earned it. One day, Jeremito, I will be worthy of a new name, maybe Bruce, or Gill! :)
maren