tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2601521320499609181.post2216415912151982066..comments2023-10-01T05:45:26.305-04:00Comments on Boogers, Screams, Headaches, and Dreams: A Letter to My Oldest SonSherriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15011062178824560962noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2601521320499609181.post-13540070283213564912009-01-14T11:17:00.000-05:002009-01-14T11:17:00.000-05:00Ha Ha Ha. What a cute note. Thanks for putting a...Ha Ha Ha. What a cute note. Thanks for putting a smile on my face today. My little one just leaves her clothes all over the house. She must try on 10 outfits a day. Just like a girl! I'm doing never ending laundry. Uggg!Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08242191079647238211noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2601521320499609181.post-30775335432227364812009-01-13T09:40:00.000-05:002009-01-13T09:40:00.000-05:00Thanks for all the comments you all. Fee -- he do...Thanks for all the comments you all. <BR/><BR/>Fee -- he does that, too.<BR/>Stacy -- yep, that too.<BR/>Mom -- too funny!Sherriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15011062178824560962noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2601521320499609181.post-34659436244640605392009-01-13T09:09:00.000-05:002009-01-13T09:09:00.000-05:00To you from Caleb...Dear Mom,I do love you ever so...To you from Caleb...<BR/><BR/>Dear Mom,<BR/><BR/>I do love you ever so much. Unfortunately, I am unable to abide by your request. You see, it is physically impossible for me to remove first my pants and then my underwear in order to keep the two separate. You may not have realized this when I was born, but I have a Y Chromosome. This Y Chromosome has some pretty interesting affects on me at times. So, whenever I do things that drive you insane, just blame it on the Y. <BR/><BR/>Your son, <BR/><BR/>Caleb.Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13742538867410215197noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2601521320499609181.post-45781625874369054732009-01-12T23:23:00.000-05:002009-01-12T23:23:00.000-05:00Hmmm. Not there yet with my daughter, but I can r...Hmmm. Not there yet with my daughter, but I can run down a list of things with my husband.<BR/><BR/>DavidaDavidahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06068801189433001612noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2601521320499609181.post-87254400794939907552009-01-12T23:15:00.000-05:002009-01-12T23:15:00.000-05:00HaHa.HaHa.The Neilshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04200449887198390310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2601521320499609181.post-60580706883249329792009-01-12T22:43:00.000-05:002009-01-12T22:43:00.000-05:00My boys do the same thing! Both of them also take...My boys do the same thing! Both of them also take off their socks so that they are inside out when I go to wash them! Every single one of them! Between the underwear co-mingling with the pants, and the inside out socks it's enough to drive a normal mother CRAZY!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2601521320499609181.post-7172566394247149202009-01-12T22:39:00.000-05:002009-01-12T22:39:00.000-05:00Eek. My daughter rolls her pants and underwear of...Eek. My daughter rolls her pants and underwear off inside out so everything is all tangled up. Darn those kids! Maybe we should make them do their own laundry.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2601521320499609181.post-47066245283972572702009-01-12T22:14:00.000-05:002009-01-12T22:14:00.000-05:00Hee! Hee! At least he's not leaving it under his ...Hee! Hee! At least he's not leaving it under his bed yet. Or in the closet. Or......Linhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07042143254001890567noreply@blogger.com