tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039208151316581753.post2500866780584275374..comments2023-04-06T11:58:29.613-04:00Comments on THE Feisty Irish Wench: We need more than 2 front teeth for ChristmasFeisty Irish Wenchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00689381839029507940noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039208151316581753.post-44789931190323645782008-11-28T19:50:00.000-05:002008-11-28T19:50:00.000-05:00For some stooopid reason my blog dashboard is no l...For some stooopid reason my blog dashboard is no longer telling me when YOU update. Everyone else, sure. You? Not so much. I had a bit of catching up to do.<BR/><BR/>My daughter is indeed getting her two front teeth for Xmas. We are thrilled. They are both there. And another loose one on the bottom. At this rate she will have all her adult teeth before the age of 6.<BR/><BR/>She came up to me the other day to show them to me and said, "Look Mommy! We are going to have Christmas for my teeth!"<BR/><BR/>In her little mind this means we are having a special holiday JUST BECAUSE she is getting teeth.Persnickety Tickerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05610905362144187311noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039208151316581753.post-61511785813848850732008-11-22T08:48:00.000-05:002008-11-22T08:48:00.000-05:00See, I don't have the underwear problem here. Jere...See, I don't have the underwear problem here. Jere runs around without them and apparently prefers it that way. It's beyond me how that can feel good in a pair of jeans.<BR/><BR/>And I'm that person who always asks for socks and underwear for Christmas. Because when I go shopping, I like to buy myself fun things. And no one can screw up buying me socks, but they could definitely buy me something else terrible.Kristinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16634908844829116290noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9039208151316581753.post-74431060018959302272008-11-21T12:33:00.000-05:002008-11-21T12:33:00.000-05:00Redbeard apparently likes ventilation on his tende...Redbeard apparently likes ventilation on his tender bits... he often does his own laundry, so when last I caught hold of his undies, (after bow season) I was aghast to find not just a tear but 8 inch *splits* along the business part of 2 of his moose boxers-- and the beginnings of the same on the other. Despite his yearning eyes, they have been relegated to the ragbag... <BR/><BR/>I, like you, demand more from my butt-coverings. Go, girl.Mountain Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01925890773972266513noreply@blogger.com