tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2541139657235984648.post3753890807756683627..comments2023-05-31T07:08:47.518-07:00Comments on Chocolate Covered Pajamas: You Better Watch OutJuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03890286298753057459noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2541139657235984648.post-91993477097109517142008-11-02T06:57:00.000-08:002008-11-02T06:57:00.000-08:00January is going to totally suck for you.My only s...January is going to totally suck for you.<BR/><BR/>My only suggestion is to lock them in the backyard where you can't hear the screaming. Or earplugs. Either is tested here daily.Texashollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17982077447405220888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2541139657235984648.post-57673879906412321802008-10-27T07:21:00.000-07:002008-10-27T07:21:00.000-07:00I'm printing all these out and saving them in a bi...I'm printing all these out and saving them in a binder labelled "Julie's Jems", so I'm prepared when Chi starts causing trouble!<BR/><BR/>Thanks for sharing!Jamiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18346787298733385399noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2541139657235984648.post-39753139068397022082008-10-24T10:53:00.000-07:002008-10-24T10:53:00.000-07:00If worse comes to worse in sibling rivalry, there'...If worse comes to worse in sibling rivalry, there's crying. A dose of Catholic guilt works like a charm. (;Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15977764444342882409noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2541139657235984648.post-77775071986757713162008-10-18T12:49:00.000-07:002008-10-18T12:49:00.000-07:00NICE. That should buy you about 6 more years :)NICE. That should buy you about 6 more years :)Wephttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00778012535731461256noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2541139657235984648.post-52351530062888113452008-10-18T10:46:00.000-07:002008-10-18T10:46:00.000-07:00Oh yeah baby! Bring on the Holidays.We actually ha...Oh yeah baby! Bring on the Holidays.<BR/><BR/>We actually have a family tradition here, with our own personal "elf" named Jump Jump. He's been assigned to our family for over three generations, and you always know he's around when you here bells ringing. (I think my mother had them rolling around in every drawer of the house.)<BR/><BR/>I lived in fear of that noise (Pavlov's Dog, anyone?) and the quote that always followed it...<BR/><BR/>"Jump Jump's watching."<BR/><BR/>Stuck terror! And worked like a charm.<BR/><BR/>Em<BR/><BR/>P.S. come check out my latest post - you've been Tagged sucka.Ashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00084508582913500810noreply@blogger.com