tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post6976847364551384560..comments2023-07-02T10:48:51.126-04:00Comments on Herb of Grace: *twitch* *shudder* *scratch* *blink rapidly*lislynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10226221709279544399noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post-58769792669970939402010-01-15T11:54:28.789-05:002010-01-15T11:54:28.789-05:00I found all sorts of interesting crumbs in my bedr...I found all sorts of interesting crumbs in my bedroom. I know who the culprits are. They sneak in their all the time. Those little sneaky elves :)septembermomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01570525910483384484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post-44297660195836500622010-01-14T13:43:36.087-05:002010-01-14T13:43:36.087-05:00Hee hee.
I WISH we had established a STAY OUT OF M...Hee hee.<br />I WISH we had established a STAY OUT OF MY ROOM rule right at the beginning. Now my kids have NO boundaries at all. My room = their room, although mercifully enough they never eat their snacks in there.Beckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13953517447164263617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post-46961325680867712872010-01-14T10:25:24.672-05:002010-01-14T10:25:24.672-05:00Those kids sure got the best of you! I have a few...Those kids sure got the best of you! I have a few rules for my room and my kids as well. Why not? They have free reign over the rest of the house.Debbiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17480046958714954128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post-26523340191322443282010-01-14T06:06:31.269-05:002010-01-14T06:06:31.269-05:00Hi, I found you from mom blogger and then I can...Hi, I found you from mom blogger and then I can't remember. Are you in the yarn diva group? I'm better at crochet than knitting but I recommend learning. I actually learnt to knit because there are some lovely patterns out there that use both knitting and crochet.Violetstonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09040950838102155299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post-44111113002542412442010-01-13T18:15:15.258-05:002010-01-13T18:15:15.258-05:00Oh I guess I should clarify. It's not that the...Oh I guess I should clarify. It's not that they're not allowed IN there. They're just not allowed to bring toys and junk in or PLAY in there without us present. We have lots of cuddling-in-bed-time :) Don't feel toooo sorry for them ;)lislynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10226221709279544399noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post-9146348939970311562010-01-13T16:45:20.616-05:002010-01-13T16:45:20.616-05:00You have no idea how thrilled my husband would be ...You have no idea how thrilled my husband would be if I had that particular "family OCD" trait-- unfortunately, in my case at least, it seems to have skipped my generation (though I thought my sister's had it pretty bad, too? Yes?). My only true sanctuary is the bathroom -- of course, that's really only an illusion as Evie generally comes in whenever she feels like it, unless I lock the door, in which case she stands there and either yells at me through it repeatedly or bangs on it or rattles the doorknow until I answer her. Can you say run-on???;)<br />Oh, and Evie's allowed snuggle time with mama and daddy in our bed, but NEVER any food!!!Jennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12641734420055203960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post-45999908228594852010-01-13T15:31:14.027-05:002010-01-13T15:31:14.027-05:00I gave up on my floors in November when the boots ...I gave up on my floors in November when the boots and the firewood came into the mix. <br />Crumbs in the bed? I can see how that would be a vexation.Hosannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08410674663475994132noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post-39765809159518172202010-01-13T09:08:37.236-05:002010-01-13T09:08:37.236-05:00I know just how you feel but I did have to laugh. ...I know just how you feel but I did have to laugh. I've found that kids follow you round the house. If I want to work on my computer they all end up in our room, on the bed. I have to let them or they would demand I come and sit with them.<br /><br />Food is banned upstairs, though this doesn't seem to apply to the 17yr old.Violetstonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09040950838102155299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693690641892596564.post-35921831615299769952010-01-13T08:38:06.681-05:002010-01-13T08:38:06.681-05:00I suspose it was such a novelty to be in your bed....I suspose it was such a novelty to be in your bed..and eat crumbly things that it was bound to happen at some time. Feel free to come and do my floors anytime.SuSuseriffichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10658034271144587512noreply@blogger.com