tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13049535.post1147741148899099145..comments2023-09-09T11:29:34.652-04:00Comments on punky skunk, mister moo, and sugar love: SmilesCarriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06541778052917063972noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13049535.post-59060820228721285512008-08-02T16:03:00.000-04:002008-08-02T16:03:00.000-04:00I love the stories of your boys. :) They are both ...I love the stories of your boys. :) They are both sweet and real!katyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13683629612430650812noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13049535.post-66004196591364901972008-08-02T14:09:00.000-04:002008-08-02T14:09:00.000-04:00Carrie, you got me smiling now too. My kids' scre...Carrie, you got me smiling now too. <BR/><BR/>My kids' screaming makes me smile (sometimes). Helen hates to wear any bib but Owen's old Elmo bibs, and she--already!--at 20 months doesn't want to wear certain clothes AND has a favorite outfit AND if I put a pair of shoes on her that she doesn't like--watch out, Mommy! She unleashes all the loud wails and fat tears she can muster. (Mommy turns her head and rolls her eyes to herself.)Cottonistahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15478364866100935339noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13049535.post-11840765886869446802008-08-02T14:08:00.000-04:002008-08-02T14:08:00.000-04:00We love your (real life) stories Carrie...you need...We love your (real life) stories Carrie...you need to think about writing a book, in your spare time that is:)). Keep smilin'!! Love you, Elvida (and the rest of the family who reads this too:)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13049535.post-25490160254784491282008-08-02T00:22:00.000-04:002008-08-02T00:22:00.000-04:00Wow, you busy blogger you! I love how there's a ne...Wow, you busy blogger you! I love how there's a new post every time I check!!!I also awoke to the screams of children this morning. Or anyway, heard them screaming upstairs before they came down in the morning. The official version is that Claire took "her" book from Eliza because she "doesn't trust her" not to color in books (which she hasn't done for at least 6 months), leading to piteous wailing from Eliza, me (too pregnant to consider climbing the stairs again) yelling up to give Eliza back the book, then Claire giving her back the book along with a poke in the eye for good measure. Ended with both girls screaming bloody murder at each other. What a way to start the day.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com