tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post6476354280470762202..comments2023-03-25T05:57:39.171-07:00Comments on Grace For Gayle: The Answer My Friend, Is Blowing In The WindGaylehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02763405062458388462noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-44820455920545371542007-12-01T22:14:00.000-08:002007-12-01T22:14:00.000-08:00Yep, sounds like my kids. Altho I suppose it woul...Yep, sounds like my kids. Altho I suppose it would help if their mother would actually get their winter clothes out and the summer ones put away before the snow flies...<BR/><BR/>Nothing like realizing that the 9-yr-old holding your hand as you run through the parking lot in 37-degree weather is wearing not the winter coat you got out for her that morning, but an unzipped sweatjacket. While you, by contrast, are all bundled up in your warm woolen coat. And you just KNOW that the people walking by are thinking that you are a horrible selfish mother who buys warm coats for herself while her poor children dress in rags...<BR/><BR/>www.homeschoolblogger.com/40winkzzzAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-52731232174690973492007-11-29T19:20:00.000-08:002007-11-29T19:20:00.000-08:00Too funny!ShariToo funny!<BR/><BR/>ShariAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-14799525214488923252007-11-29T18:49:00.000-08:002007-11-29T18:49:00.000-08:00Classic!SusanClassic!<BR/>SusanAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-58727942038319046192007-11-29T17:13:00.000-08:002007-11-29T17:13:00.000-08:00LOL- Sometimes I wish my butt was smaller so when ...LOL- Sometimes I wish my butt was smaller so when things come back to bite me it won't be so bad! <BR/><BR/>Sadly, that sounds just like my son.~Rhen @yestheyareallminehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09642797045706275788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-8603996163409750942007-11-29T16:53:00.000-08:002007-11-29T16:53:00.000-08:00ahhh, the rain! how i miss it---NOT!!! i didn't ...ahhh, the rain! how i miss it---NOT!!! i didn't realize that you are in WA. i lived there all my life, until 5 years ago when my hubbie and i lost our minds and moved to southern idaho where the sun shines continually. <BR/><BR/>love your blog. gail @ challengesandadventuresgailhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17299794555004077235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-17415531483047758532007-11-29T07:52:00.000-08:002007-11-29T07:52:00.000-08:00Hey this leads me nicely to my question...Do you w...Hey this leads me nicely to my question...Do you want to do another book discussion group with the new Shaunti book? I would love to do that, so just let me know. Here's my email so you don't have to try to find it:<BR/>westiecrew6@bellsouth.netGayle @ thewestiecrewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16880203037645597015noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-78207348303626588612007-11-29T07:17:00.000-08:002007-11-29T07:17:00.000-08:00Nice. I always forget to make the kids I babysit ...Nice. I always forget to make the kids I babysit where appropriate clothing when we go to an outside practice, but I chalk it up to not being a mom yet. They sure don't seem to do it on their own!Ronnicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09545460026004087995noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-71444789334973205352007-11-29T05:48:00.000-08:002007-11-29T05:48:00.000-08:00My kids look like ragamuffins half the time- jeans...My kids look like ragamuffins half the time- jeans with knees blown out, flip flops in 40 degree weather, ratty old t-shirts. I remember when I used to dress them in coordinating cute clothes. The good ole days.Cindy-Still His Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00699695957294293616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-55106409347903543272007-11-29T01:54:00.000-08:002007-11-29T01:54:00.000-08:00Oh, Girlfriend I am so with you on the weather thi...Oh, Girlfriend I am so with you on the weather thing. Combine the rain with the early darkening days and I'm one unpleasant mommy.<BR/><BR/>We need some sunshine, but, as I know Washington only too well, I think we're better off shooting for coffee and chocolate.<BR/><BR/>You up for a Starbucks run? Let your dh do the running, we can stay back at home and wait for delivery. LOL!Kathy in WAhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17214274261673123725noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-154892473117514312007-11-28T21:04:00.000-08:002007-11-28T21:04:00.000-08:00lol Well my kids regularly have mismatched socks....lol Well my kids regularly have mismatched socks...or no socks at all.Chellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15127648246566585400noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-6373037781840098502007-11-28T20:43:00.000-08:002007-11-28T20:43:00.000-08:00You sound like me. I'm quick to judge, but I'M the...You sound like me. I'm quick to judge, but I'M the mom with the dirty faced sockless children. ~K<BR/><BR/>PS. I'm not to picky on the fabric. You know me Gayle... suprise me! I'm sure I'll love it. I DO like a traditional style.ConservaChickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15866672556995753786noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-54299719996820558422007-11-28T20:21:00.000-08:002007-11-28T20:21:00.000-08:00Ha! Ouch! Funny story!Ha! Ouch! Funny story!Sincerely Annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10471373571294324906noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-40796452522590212172007-11-28T19:18:00.000-08:002007-11-28T19:18:00.000-08:00How come they listen and remember when they can us...How come they listen and remember when they can use it against us, but conveniently forget or claim they didn't hear when the tables are turned? Kids these days! Just when you think they're mature enough they prove they're not!<BR/><BR/>For my ten year old and me, it's, "Did you put on deodorant this morning?" and "Did you brush your teeth?" After all these years, should I really have to ask? The more frustrating part is that the answer is too often, "Um, No." Grrr!EEEEMommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08152965556780402197noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559345894667319825.post-87995550102326344952007-11-28T17:17:00.000-08:002007-11-28T17:17:00.000-08:00Some people's kids ;0)Some people's kids ;0)penguinsandladybugshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14826439322679619897noreply@blogger.com