tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15513876.post113042410851227255..comments2024-02-12T09:07:37.691-06:00Comments on I am doing the best I can: Clash of the TitansDawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12920042208198309201noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15513876.post-1130682648100834742005-10-30T08:30:00.000-06:002005-10-30T08:30:00.000-06:00I had to read that one out loud to Kyle. I am so ...I had to read that one out loud to Kyle. I am so committed to following through on threats, but I don't know if I would have been able to execute on that one. You guys are hilarious!Julie Marshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05386446012443269817noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15513876.post-1130448911397605322005-10-27T16:35:00.000-05:002005-10-27T16:35:00.000-05:00I think I am going to read that one over the phone...I think I am going to read that one over the phone to my mom.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15513876.post-1130448661117117362005-10-27T16:31:00.000-05:002005-10-27T16:31:00.000-05:00Ok. If your child and mine were to breed.... God h...Ok. If your child and mine were to breed.... God help us all. heehee. That is the BEST kid story. Thanks for the laugh.Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08527762200993175239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15513876.post-1130446757337523022005-10-27T15:59:00.000-05:002005-10-27T15:59:00.000-05:00We were out one time with some friends and their m...We were out one time with some friends and their mother put the boyout and drove off!! (we weren't that far from where we were going and the boy was 11) nonetheless this incident made a huge impression on Owen who was four at the time, "We left David! We left David!"Cindylouhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14049637394775484041noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15513876.post-1130442840467134512005-10-27T14:54:00.000-05:002005-10-27T14:54:00.000-05:00That HAS to be the funniest kid story. Oh. My. ...That HAS to be the funniest kid story. Oh. My. God.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15513876.post-1130441527174474512005-10-27T14:32:00.000-05:002005-10-27T14:32:00.000-05:00I LOVE that he called her a "little bad ass"!I may...I LOVE that he called her a "little bad ass"!<BR/><BR/>I may need to borrow him in a few years when I have both a preschooler and pre-teen boys. Yikes.Table4Fivehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11005614880781276243noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15513876.post-1130431139580864022005-10-27T11:38:00.000-05:002005-10-27T11:38:00.000-05:00Awesome. I'm dying."(I am in the passenger seat w...Awesome. I'm dying.<BR/>"(I am in the passenger seat with my mouth a perfect O – cause it is ON now, mofo."<BR/> "I don't know. I didn't think she would really get out"<BR/><BR/>HEEE.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for the laugh.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15513876.post-1130429403099872442005-10-27T11:10:00.000-05:002005-10-27T11:10:00.000-05:00HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! (must pause to breathe, wi...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! <BR/><BR/>(must pause to breathe, wipe tears from eyes)<BR/><BR/>This SO happens in our house. I'll be obsessed with blogs and my daughter will ask for something. J will be on the other computer reading hockey news. Whichever sucker tunes in first (after multiple, plaintive cries) will end up getting whatever she wants, which she'll quickly lose interest with. And like you said, whoever's up fetches for the other parent. It's become a battle of the wills to see who can sit the longest.<BR/><BR/>Boy, you are in so much trouble with that girl in a few years. Sounds like she has no fear.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com