tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995865263794254173.post4811715872818706142..comments2023-10-31T12:03:53.796-04:00Comments on We Love It, Don't We?: A friendly reminder (to me.) And it's gonna be a looong post.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12346270516836690158noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995865263794254173.post-74404609543055700392009-04-22T16:15:00.000-04:002009-04-22T16:15:00.000-04:00Phew! Re-reading that post was nearly painful! No ...Phew! Re-reading that post was nearly painful! No time for making sound good. Must write down everything. Sputter, mutter...<br /><br />I *knew* horse farts were something others can appreciate! (And yep, Annette, he messed up your stirrups.)<br /><br />And I'm certain you all are at least as busy as this. Just maybe not as much roller skating? <br /><br />Becky, thank you for the soccer confession. Horse sheath cleaning at my house involves KY Jelly. We'll talk about 'the bean' sometime. Um, 'smegma.'<br />And happy Bloggy B Day!<br /><br />Heidi: That may be one of the most romantical things I've ever heard. :)Sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12346270516836690158noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995865263794254173.post-53917581460391351222009-04-22T09:38:00.000-04:002009-04-22T09:38:00.000-04:00After all that how DARE You think that you dont do...After all that how DARE You think that you dont do enough with your family!! LOL We didnt even do the Easter egg hunt because I was lazy...yes lazy. <br />The rollar skating is TOO MUCH!!! The Milk Man and I met rollar skating and I fell in love with him at 13 - he didnt know I was even breathing air. <br />The green house pictures with the flowers in the back ground - ROCKS!! sure beats the snow we had here.<br /><br />You are a great gal and I have missed seeing your name and picture over at my place.. your missed my dear. :)Heidihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16327157455249207495noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995865263794254173.post-24573571105209014762009-04-22T00:18:00.000-04:002009-04-22T00:18:00.000-04:00Okay seriously with the spoiling us! How many time...Okay seriously with the spoiling us! How many times do I have to tell you? I mean, soccer, egg hunts, horse penises, Pops getting trampled, and an Uncle Delbert connection all in one post?!? How am I supposed to pick what to comment on?<br /><br />I will just say: love the idea of a greenhouse egg hunt. Mmm!<br /><br />I must confess that I hated every minute of the season Laura played soccer. She never scored a goal and rarely helped the team in any way. And it's weird how all the sports/social stuff gets to you--a weird interaction like you had can leave you stewing.<br /><br />And I'm not clear on the horse sheath cleaning. . .dare I ask for more deets?<br /><br />Put a piece of cheese on it!Beckyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06517252487552392654noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995865263794254173.post-47311735451316697192009-04-21T06:11:00.000-04:002009-04-21T06:11:00.000-04:00Wow. Reading this made me realize that I suck. I...Wow. Reading this made me realize that I suck. I can't believe you bought a cow! What more do kids need?honeypiehorsehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09358387415723594962noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995865263794254173.post-83274078768162797672009-04-21T04:52:00.000-04:002009-04-21T04:52:00.000-04:00Okay, I think I have to go take a nap now. Dang, g...Okay, I think I have to go take a nap now. Dang, girl! You cram more into one week than I do in a year! You're amazing. And it just sounds funner--yes, I said funner. Jason wanted us to do a sunrise service this year, and I was like, "Ok, but can we do it at noon?" The free breakfast rocks, though! I bet it was yummy.<br /><br />I so wanna go roller skating now! I'll skip the horse p*nis part, if that's okay. :)Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07969357513275063157noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995865263794254173.post-74864689990167825882009-04-20T17:10:00.000-04:002009-04-20T17:10:00.000-04:00OK, I've picked myself up off the floor from laugh...OK, I've picked myself up off the floor from laughing. You're probably one of the best moms I know, so quit beatin' yourself up over it. <br /><br />And I'm so looking forward to picking out Admiral's feet while you're on vacation. I need a good dose of horse farts and manure mud under my fingernails to regain my sanity. <br /><br />And I suppose Mark lengthened my stirrups again. ;-)Annettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02755947919433555176noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5995865263794254173.post-85882536479228588762009-04-20T16:09:00.000-04:002009-04-20T16:09:00.000-04:00I wish I had horse hoofs and farts to destress to....I wish I had horse hoofs and farts to destress to. I cannot believe you posted this today. Jib might be a little disappointed you did not post the "Ribs & Chicken" though.Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04595023426406205958noreply@blogger.com