tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29570218.post1406180493171162236..comments2023-03-27T07:15:11.222-07:00Comments on Us and Things: Go upstairs and come back with a different attitudeUsandthingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14068217339142381332noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29570218.post-81530881895120940892011-01-15T22:36:47.749-07:002011-01-15T22:36:47.749-07:00What was I doing when you called? Something rude, ...What was I doing when you called? Something rude, I bet, like eating ice cream with my feet up.Myriah Cohenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00594734288826905735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29570218.post-45025779472645135492011-01-11T21:08:39.196-07:002011-01-11T21:08:39.196-07:00Yup me too. I decided to make chicken pot pie on S...Yup me too. I decided to make chicken pot pie on Saturday- I started around 1. After 5 hours brian asked me why it was taking so long. It just does with kids. At least there is snow here not sand. The snow only aids my mopping.Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13979472112159194337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29570218.post-47347669259100640852011-01-11T18:27:50.530-07:002011-01-11T18:27:50.530-07:00Forget a better attitude. With three kids as small...Forget a better attitude. With three kids as small as yours, you're a miracle for not having a police record.krissiecookhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15363873957262273087noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29570218.post-51927391247553446292011-01-11T16:39:29.985-07:002011-01-11T16:39:29.985-07:00Dang kids.
Call me.Dang kids.<br />Call me.Natchelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17766991019815503409noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29570218.post-45147328914465561302011-01-11T12:36:44.601-07:002011-01-11T12:36:44.601-07:00You can always call me if you have one of those da...You can always call me if you have one of those days and I'll take the kids for ya.The Clark'shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10815707095501854377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29570218.post-22925366764877154592011-01-11T12:04:03.714-07:002011-01-11T12:04:03.714-07:00You're allowed to have a bad-attitude day. Yo...You're allowed to have a bad-attitude day. You've earned it. (And it will get better.)Belle of the Blueshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10822170384391148221noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29570218.post-68482696931858911432011-01-11T10:20:22.029-07:002011-01-11T10:20:22.029-07:00THIS WAS MY DAY TODAY. It was one of those days wh...THIS WAS MY DAY TODAY. It was one of those days where I love my children but oh my gosh I can see how people lost it and hit their kids sometimes. I'm sorry if that sounds awful. It's just how I felt after spending an hour in the kitchen making dinner with kid #2 whining at my leg and pawing at me the whole time. Can I not even do the things I don't like doing, in peace?<br /><br />Thanks for letting me vent. I really identified with this post.Bridgethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11339936940500165901noreply@blogger.com