tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post1605988876451920390..comments2023-10-17T01:37:38.451-07:00Comments on BLAH BLAH BLOGGING: The good with the badJessicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10837233289810338872noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-59885878872963439132009-12-03T19:31:52.973-08:002009-12-03T19:31:52.973-08:00Oh no! I was wanting to see that movie, but haven&...Oh no! I was wanting to see that movie, but haven't dared leave Brody for that long. I was going to choose a less busy time and slip him in. :)<br />Glad the babes (not Dave) didn't get sick!!Jodiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10078949193882940344noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-44908995328538256842009-12-02T18:14:53.284-08:002009-12-02T18:14:53.284-08:00Love that little giraffe.
Glad you could sneak out...Love that little giraffe.<br />Glad you could sneak out with me, even if it did lead to a minor disaster. :)Nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17279705473021092772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-14890447581619357292009-12-01T20:48:24.983-08:002009-12-01T20:48:24.983-08:00Aww, Jessica, it's not trite. It's sweet. ...Aww, Jessica, it's not trite. It's sweet. And don't feel bad: I was terrified of having kids before our blogs became friends. Mostly, I just think of your blog as my daily birth control reminder :o)hayliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08750786030542152620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-79803403063459229602009-11-30T15:59:59.338-08:002009-11-30T15:59:59.338-08:00Oh Haylie, sorry to scare you. If it means anythin...Oh Haylie, sorry to scare you. If it means anything, there has not been even one minute second that I have felt it wasn't all worth it. Absolutely trite. But absolutely true.Jessicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10837233289810338872noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-7253709510590992222009-11-30T13:17:43.349-08:002009-11-30T13:17:43.349-08:00Aw...
Blogger cut off half my comment. Should be...Aw... <br /><br />Blogger cut off half my comment. Should be: <br /><br />"we-might-never-ever-have-a-baby"<br /><br />Just sayin'.hayliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08750786030542152620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-86174094382027594742009-11-30T13:16:46.294-08:002009-11-30T13:16:46.294-08:00Oh my gosh, Jessica. Your blog terrifies me. I mea...Oh my gosh, Jessica. Your blog terrifies me. I mean, truly TERRIFIES me. As in, "It's-not-that-we-were-so-gung-ho-anyway, but-now-it's-even-more-certain-that-we-might-never-ever-have-a-baby" sort of terrifies.<br /><br />Is there some sort of birth control god I could pray to? <br /><br />Also: Glad baby didn't get sick :o)hayliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08750786030542152620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-4384805114405030662009-11-30T10:51:50.413-08:002009-11-30T10:51:50.413-08:00Okay, in that picture she looks exactly like Dave ...Okay, in that picture she looks exactly like Dave (the eyes, I think).<br /><br />Sorry about the debacle... what a great mama you are!Stacihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01039546348600007503noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-20508078917831665022009-11-30T09:25:43.476-08:002009-11-30T09:25:43.476-08:00*sigh*
I hear you.
The first time I left town (...*sigh*<br />I hear you. <br /><br />The first time I left town (two nights for my reunion), Parker started running a fever hours after I left. And I spent half the time away feeling terrible for being gone (he was fine). Matt swears Parker just missed me:).SassyMamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00018022347771467869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-28831192988808091562009-11-30T07:28:58.842-08:002009-11-30T07:28:58.842-08:00That has happened to me too, but she will get bett...That has happened to me too, but she will get better in the next few years!Valerie and Mercado Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05717088084301063069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-28030894150011183032009-11-29T22:51:54.628-08:002009-11-29T22:51:54.628-08:00leave her with us.. please!leave her with us.. please!Dr. Toddhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03760542004851248367noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-43005605668662908662009-11-29T21:53:05.840-08:002009-11-29T21:53:05.840-08:00I know! It's so weird! She NEVER wakes up like...I know! It's so weird! She NEVER wakes up like that!Jessicahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10837233289810338872noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1206076247551590980.post-62874103235807398992009-11-29T21:16:19.138-08:002009-11-29T21:16:19.138-08:00I think babies have a sense and know when Mom is n...I think babies have a sense and know when Mom is not in the house. Canon is usually a good sleeper, but pretty much every Tuesday night when I go play volleyball after putting him to bed for the night, he wakes up and Todd has to call me and I have to leave volleyball early. No other night does he wake up like this, just Tuesdays.<br />Do they never want us to have fun without them?Cooper Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05978286327496258820noreply@blogger.com