Puddin' & Vicodin
It's not such a bad way to live, now is it? Guess I should stop complaining.
posted by kroushlconflict at 6:41 PM
Friday, April 28, 2006 |
About Me
I'm a teacher. Apparently this means I must know EVERY answer to EVERY question in all of creation. Heaven help me if I make a spelling error. I'm also a wife & "new Mommie" (shudder). Don't get me wrong, I love my babies, but the phrase "new mommie" has got to go. It just conjures up images of scrunchies & sweat pants in my mind. Phooey. Previous Posts
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4 Comments:
Did you mix the Vicodin in with the pudding?
Thanks for loaning us your man. We finished two new songs and we're on a roll. I know it's tough dealing with baby when you're sick/down/in pain. You're a SuperTrooper and have my thanks.
Can I have some? Not pudding...
*giggle*
We've met. Many times I think. The latest may have been at an Eaton wedding. Many times in college. You always seemed like one rad chicky.
Di
Hey Laura! I'll be back, just a few seconds now but YAY YOU NOW HAVE COMMENTS!
I LOVE your blog--you write so well and you're funnier than -- than--ME! I'll be back!
Thanks guys & gals,
I'd willingly part with some of the good pills, but the dentist was rather stingy with them...
jerk.
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