Read it like a manual.
I can’t stop laughing!
And reason #4739 why I heart Elisa.
YAY! «:» Our Saturday-night sitter is a man so I think you can guess where I come down on this issue, but stop by and give your 2 cents. «:» I would have done more than spill a little latte — I don’t think I would have been able to contain my giggles. «:» Go say Hi. «:» Eeek is right! «:» Good gravy, can we all chip in and send her a shovel?
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I’ve always just thought my kids were mind readers, but I guess blog reader is another good guess. Whatever it is, they always seem to find a way to mess with your head…
Snort, a new spin on potty training. I agree, perhaps if they’re licking the potty chair it isn’t quite time yet. (And I say this as the mom of a boy who just turned 3 and is in diapers.)
I took this test approximately 100 years ago in Mansfield, PA — which was actually kind of a hole, and not “glorious” at all. No idea what I scored anymore, but good luck Suzanne! (Oh, and see if you can guess why the above menu item reminded me of her.)
Have you checked out the League of Maternal Justice yet?
Glad I’m not the only one who thinks that BMI numbers are out of whack.
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I’m thinking it’s time for a group hug. How exactly do we go about arranging that?