tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391724559179617204.post5171939703700993777..comments2024-01-26T14:28:14.820-05:00Comments on dirt and rocks: RBOC: Snow DayBrigindohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499279435958916161noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391724559179617204.post-91404190361045967972009-03-14T22:01:00.000-04:002009-03-14T22:01:00.000-04:00I hate to say it - but I've loved owning a motorbi...I hate to say it - but I've loved owning a motorbike.blue milkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15341937205299573052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391724559179617204.post-86808098182900313332009-03-06T00:42:00.000-05:002009-03-06T00:42:00.000-05:00You know you're solidly into the academic life whe...You know you're solidly into the academic life when the bad weather means you're excited to catch up on tons of work!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391724559179617204.post-5094822283183403522009-03-03T20:48:00.000-05:002009-03-03T20:48:00.000-05:00Seeing your kid on a motorcycle has got to be terr...Seeing your kid on a motorcycle has got to be terrifying. My daughter wanted to jump out of a plane. Thankfully, the weather didn't cooperate for a jump, so she opted to "just" fly in a little tin can. My new rule is that she's not supposed to tell me about the terrifying things she does until after she's already done them. It looks like Angel did the same thing!<BR/><BR/>(BTW, I wonder if Angel ever sees your blog and laughs about total strangers calling him Angel? I know the name was his idea, but that's got to be funny to him). <BR/><BR/>I'm sorry The Brute's scratching again. I wonder what on earth is causing it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391724559179617204.post-41748942719465890712009-03-02T19:35:00.000-05:002009-03-02T19:35:00.000-05:00Oh and um...what's RBOC mean?Oh and um...what's RBOC mean?MFA Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11052734298141262385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1391724559179617204.post-66184457128891848972009-03-02T19:27:00.000-05:002009-03-02T19:27:00.000-05:00Those are pretty much the same rules I have for my...Those are pretty much the same rules I have for my boys. Except for one additional one. "If you get married when you grow up," (here is where the oldest chimes in and says it along with me) "don't be mean to the person you marry or you won't be very happy."MFA Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11052734298141262385noreply@blogger.com