tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post578395808199349775..comments2023-05-04T06:18:33.936-06:00Comments on Princess in Galoshes: If She Sat ON Me, Does It Still Count as Babysitting?Princess in Galosheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08815709655445815674noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post-77965886906643677652007-04-02T07:46:00.000-06:002007-04-02T07:46:00.000-06:00Yeah... Doesn't that make you not want to ever hav...Yeah... Doesn't that make you not want to ever have children? Seriously, sometimes I think child-free and wine-full is the way to go.Marciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02050359046367492900noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post-60010666211746293602007-04-01T22:46:00.000-06:002007-04-01T22:46:00.000-06:00If you like Cuteness, wait until you get a hold of...If you like Cuteness, wait until you get a hold of Pip N Stink! And you could even use the purple crayon - Pip only likes Pink. Come on over anytime!Andrea Frazerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14293267612840259503noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post-28924593535325721922007-04-01T18:55:00.000-06:002007-04-01T18:55:00.000-06:00Reading your blog is always so wonderful! And way...Reading your blog is always so wonderful! And way to go on the babysitting! You seem like a natural: very motherly and protective and nurturing. I bet deep down you want like 10 kids. You know you do, just admit it!<BR/><BR/>Seriously, what a stellar, hilarious post! I vote for more adventures of this dynamic duo!vhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18308061674357594371noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post-75264757408774497172007-03-31T18:08:00.000-06:002007-03-31T18:08:00.000-06:00So very funny! When you are actually having the ex...So very funny! When you are actually having the experience with your own, you don't have time to think, you just DO whatever needs doing. I had three kids in three years (I married young) and by the time I was 27, had four. I'm still alive and still able to laugh at stories like yours. And I still love kids. I wish I'd had someone around like you, though, to make me laugh at what I was going through!Paulinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14555472024981357622noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post-7674038655785679682007-03-30T17:03:00.000-06:002007-03-30T17:03:00.000-06:00I don't remember how i did it. I've blanked it ou...I don't remember how i did it. I've blanked it out.<BR/><BR/>I have seen Dumbo and Lion King at least 50 times each though.menohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18065283682414369608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post-68006696516243329872007-03-30T13:26:00.000-06:002007-03-30T13:26:00.000-06:00Oh, my, GOD, you so totally nailed the experience!...Oh, my, GOD, you so totally nailed the experience!!<BR/><BR/>Especially here:<BR/><I>Except I forgot that “watching a movie” in kid-speak really more equates to, “Have it on in the background while I do flips off of the back of the couch and demand macaroni & cheese at 10:00 a.m.... oh... and also playing with toys that seem to be spawning in the living room like fruit flies.”</I><BR/><BR/>and here:<BR/><I>We find a restaurant, park, go in as quickly as our crossed little four-year-old legs will carry us, (which is a similar feeling of eternity to the last five minutes of chemistry class in high school)...</I><BR/><BR/>As to how we do it....<BR/><BR/>I work out of the home. To relax. <BR/>(disclaimer - sorta...other things become more difficult because of the work, but seriously, I am not cut to be a SAHM and repeat your experience 24/7)Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04653012877754804144noreply@blogger.com