tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626435726269756106.post8257430739579375814..comments2023-11-05T04:42:14.599-07:00Comments on Rabbit In The Headlights: Summer Lovin'...or notVernhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13594878601026478892noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626435726269756106.post-60211096737345332542007-06-22T21:34:00.000-06:002007-06-22T21:34:00.000-06:00And I thought I must be the only mom counting down...And I thought I must be the only mom counting down hours this summer. Solidarity, girlfriend.Randihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11851220760568533019noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626435726269756106.post-76513625418795700102007-06-22T14:10:00.000-06:002007-06-22T14:10:00.000-06:00396.5 hours not to yourself for the next 2 1/2 mon...396.5 hours not to yourself for the next 2 1/2 months. Cry me a river. I haven't had 3.965 hours to myself in YEARS. Poor, poor Kristy...<BR/>(You knew there was no way I wasn't going to comment on THAT one!)<BR/>GanelleAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3626435726269756106.post-53930098729707838302007-06-22T07:59:00.000-06:002007-06-22T07:59:00.000-06:00Wow, thanks for the complement, my friend. Too ba...Wow, thanks for the complement, my friend. Too bad you don't live in my neighborhood. I'd invite you over to the neighborhood party I'm planning next Wednesday, and your kids could play with my kids--you know, play with friends? Now, so that you don't think I'm all fun and Kool-aid, I told my kids the other day, "everyone call a friend, NOW! And no, they can't come and play here; find a friend who you can play with at their house!"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com