tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19234602.post7005609533827758262..comments2024-01-15T03:24:05.513-07:00Comments on The Journey of Writer Danica Favorite: Fouled up FridayDanica Favoritehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06922540628183027043noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19234602.post-57111963107284891422008-08-18T23:24:00.000-06:002008-08-18T23:24:00.000-06:00Well, the plan is not working yet. They're still m...Well, the plan is not working yet. They're still making messes. *sigh*Danica Favoritehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06922540628183027043noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19234602.post-58035729954459571472008-08-18T12:14:00.000-06:002008-08-18T12:14:00.000-06:00Danica, I am reading your blog on Monday morning a...Danica, I am reading your blog on Monday morning and it is a sunny day here in Denver now. I hope your life is sunnier today. Hangeth in there! :0) We all have those days!Robbie Iobsthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07965157577654406259noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19234602.post-48671546705308913002008-08-15T23:02:00.000-06:002008-08-15T23:02:00.000-06:00I have teenagers that my older kids call my 'Minio...I have teenagers that my older kids call my 'Minions', so why can't I get<BR/>my minions to obey me? Grrr! I do believe the problem is me, I forget that I make rules and so don't enforce them. Sometimes I'm off on another planet, I think...they take such advantage of that. :)Eaton Bennett aka Berenice Albrechthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15155384243916982826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19234602.post-82461991208841045032008-08-15T19:40:00.000-06:002008-08-15T19:40:00.000-06:00Strikes me as a nightmare sort of day! OOOugh!Strikes me as a nightmare sort of day! OOOugh!Momsthewordhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06794683299776977697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19234602.post-73106387583545066402008-08-15T17:37:00.000-06:002008-08-15T17:37:00.000-06:00What I want to know is how everyone reacted to the...What I want to know is how everyone reacted to their stuff being boxed up. *g*Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19234602.post-38726615706164079662008-08-15T15:41:00.000-06:002008-08-15T15:41:00.000-06:00I had a cuppa this morning, too. Perfect weather ...I had a cuppa this morning, too. <BR/>Perfect weather for soup, I say. Maybe chili. And it's WONderful weather!! I LOVE it!Kay Dayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14915323487092648396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19234602.post-18407496016945459612008-08-15T12:09:00.000-06:002008-08-15T12:09:00.000-06:00I will join you for a cup of tea and tell you a st...I will join you for a cup of tea and tell you a story. My Dad threatened us kids with boxing up everything left on the floor or anywhere else other that on the shelves in our rooms or in the toybox if we went to school the next day without cleaning the mess up. We didn't, he did. And he stored the boxes in the attic so we couldn't get to them. I wonder how long it took the people who bought the house after he was transferred and we moved to find our toys and books in the attic??????EllenToohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06114930219445131840noreply@blogger.com