tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post6399013144166772882..comments2024-02-23T16:17:17.868-05:00Comments on Fighting off Frumpy: Homewrecking HeathensRita Templetonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10332325707063104082noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-81389572087637596242012-09-20T22:34:42.709-04:002012-09-20T22:34:42.709-04:00Oh my word. Not so much of a relaxing vacation? Bl...Oh my word. Not so much of a relaxing vacation? Blood? And pee? And corn nuts? And don't even get me started on the fact that a dog fart cause d you to have a craving for a snack. Cracking up overs here. Kim @ NewlyWoodwardshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14306871325108889905noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-50155554219819574562012-09-18T22:34:16.889-04:002012-09-18T22:34:16.889-04:00the girls get into all kinds of stuff,one of them ...the girls get into all kinds of stuff,one of them jumped into the pond wearing a new dress, one got into the garage and got grease and went underthe porch with a spoon, dig holes in the yard, moves rocks into the yard and then u hit them with the mower errrrrrrr, or just moved into a new house and they ink the bedroom closet door that says GTO, marked on my moms wall with perment marker, so yea you never know what kids will do next lolAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-38581303841779467102012-09-18T19:22:45.290-04:002012-09-18T19:22:45.290-04:00LOL, all is well in Missouri! I always decorate wi...LOL, all is well in Missouri! I always decorate with fabrics that can be washed, washed, and re-washed because - as you pointed out - you just never know. I never want a house so fancy that my kids and grandchildren can't feel comfortable here. That's why I have a leather couch that can be wiped off, Pergo floor that I can use the Swiffer on, and keep plenty of paper towels and stain stick on hand. I thought it was a wonderful weekend, and I can't wait for you to come back! Cathiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00721319926097303454noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-12860135913651764172012-09-18T12:21:53.819-04:002012-09-18T12:21:53.819-04:00How I envy you and miss those days. When they grow...How I envy you and miss those days. When they grow it's all just a bunch of great memories. Although I admit we never took them to other peoples houses...lolVictor hernandezhttp://facebook.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-63933001502384472522012-09-18T11:52:51.624-04:002012-09-18T11:52:51.624-04:00Another thing that smells just like corn nuts - sw...Another thing that smells just like corn nuts - sweaty feet. No kidding, and it seems it is boy's feet more than girls, go figure.Tracyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14779640631273346103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-51619851513273155532012-09-18T09:38:32.582-04:002012-09-18T09:38:32.582-04:00Oh that's funny! Good thing your mom takes it ...Oh that's funny! Good thing your mom takes it in stride. And just wait - their little heathens will wreck your house someday! At least then, you'll get to send them all home.Lorihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13384130778135859102noreply@blogger.com