tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2138392843896343886.post1299435373585155521..comments2023-06-25T00:57:20.130-07:00Comments on Random Thoughts: I Was a Bad ChildUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2138392843896343886.post-50392347076103677292008-07-17T18:53:00.000-07:002008-07-17T18:53:00.000-07:00LOLOLOL. How precocious. What a great memory for y...LOLOLOL. How precocious. What a great memory for you and your parents.<BR/><BR/>I'm ready to be your partner in crime. I could stand causing a little trouble right now and get out of this rut.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03534849962517743534noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2138392843896343886.post-59507758127311566792008-07-17T10:44:00.000-07:002008-07-17T10:44:00.000-07:00Ah, this is sweet. My kids would've done this sort...Ah, this is sweet. My kids would've done this sort of thing.Regina Carlyslehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06316730032624449669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2138392843896343886.post-19758338077916185312008-07-17T08:34:00.000-07:002008-07-17T08:34:00.000-07:00Give Mouse hugs and kisses from me.Give Mouse hugs and kisses from me.Bronwyn Greenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02932056019850822590noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2138392843896343886.post-11188239488181906592008-07-17T08:33:00.000-07:002008-07-17T08:33:00.000-07:00That sounds like something my kids would do - too ...That sounds like something my kids would do - too cute, Barb!Bronwyn Greenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02932056019850822590noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2138392843896343886.post-11438962109448404582008-07-17T08:23:00.000-07:002008-07-17T08:23:00.000-07:00You were the kind of kid who would drive your own ...You were the kind of kid who would drive your own parents NUTS but make all the other ones laugh.<BR/><BR/>You're adorable, Barb.<BR/><BR/>PS> had a dream about you last night. Remember the blog where you mentioned your wet tee incident? It was that one but you were washing your car because plants were growing on the roof. Whenever a neighbor walked by you spritzed yourself and twisted so they could see your front. Then they'd either pause to clap politely or wink. LOLPhoenixhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14947952583116323744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2138392843896343886.post-35337819934349077932008-07-17T07:34:00.000-07:002008-07-17T07:34:00.000-07:00Oh, I like that. It sounds like something my grand...Oh, I like that. It sounds like something my granddaughter would do.Anny Cookhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05305873753916213970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2138392843896343886.post-90273249467289922672008-07-17T01:07:00.000-07:002008-07-17T01:07:00.000-07:00I like this bad to the bone streak in you. I am su...I like this bad to the bone streak in you. I am sure if we met we could get up to much mischiefAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12012768592941285677noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2138392843896343886.post-11342656948014675602008-07-16T15:06:00.000-07:002008-07-16T15:06:00.000-07:00I wonder why I can see this happening... maybe b...I wonder why I can see this happening... maybe because you're still asking "but why?" all the time. =D Still, she could have handled that one a little better - not too hard to say that there are different varieties that have different colors! A precocious 4 year old could have understood that... and saved someone the trouble of finding out there were nails in the yard with their feet.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06120812617392387485noreply@blogger.com